February what’s in a name?
The month of glass hearts
Nothing more than cold and brittle
The month of Cupid
Nothing more than cruel reminiscent arrows
Striking through the possibilities
Shattering.
Only the arrows can reach the stars.
The stars I’d die to grasp one last time
February your name is false.
| Helloooo my name is Sadie Woodard. I’m a freshman and I’m really looking forward to being in journalism. I’m in the NFHS marching band and I play lacrosse. I play piano, alto sax, and bari sax. I love metal and rock music. My goal in journalism is to have fun and contribute to the school, as well as improve my writing skills. I’m so excited to call myself a raider this year! |
