They say it’s the woman’s prerogative to change her mind. But that’s wrong. Guys are the one who get to say, “You know what? I don’t want to be with you after all.” They get...

Sanity is a sonnet with a strict meter and rhyme scheme-and my mind is free verse.

mad at me. For Dad, parenting has become just like shooting one of his stupid insurance ads-some makeup to cover the blemishes, a flashy smile, and wham! He’s got himself a regular picture-perfect family.

There’s a book of poetryin the lines of my handsthat no one wants to read

As we stand there, it hits me how quickly everything changes – how life is like peering into a kaleidoscope, and just as you’re looking at a gorgeous pattern you think you’d maybe even like...

But I felt like I’d made a journey to the land of fairytales only to find out that the magical world was identical to the real one. Even in fairytales, the sun still burns, sand...