Friendship
Happy Inside
It was a long and cold walk home. January in ’64 was not kind to Listerville, and John Korde just wanted to get back to a warm place and not have to think about his grades. Ms. Laker said that he was doing better with math (You just need to focus, young man), but his marks were still in the toilet and his dad was not shy about telling him so (What is wrong with you, young man?). He pulled his knapsack closer to him as the wind picked up and the snow refused to stop.
By Salman Javed2 years ago in Poets
Unheard Dangers: The Deafening Reality of Noise Pollution
Exploring the Effects of Noise Pollution Beyond the immediate discomfort caused by loud noises, noise pollution can have profound effects on both physical and mental health. Studies have linked chronic exposure to noise pollution with increased stress levels, hypertension, cardiovascular diseases, and even cognitive impairment. Moreover, noise pollution can disrupt sleep patterns, leading to fatigue, irritability, and decreased productivity during waking hours.
By Christopher Ezeh2 years ago in Poets
I left.
In the midst of all of the chaos, I left you behind. At your most vulnerable point, when you needed me the most, I packed my shit and I left. It was one of the most important decisions I’ve ever made. I wish I’d had more time to think about what to say in the short note I left, but I had no idea how long you’d be distracted on that work call.
By BrettNotGreg2 years ago in Poets
