Vivian’s Pet Project
Vivian left her bottle of sparkling water next to the lightboard,
and so I started wearing tanktops, which revealed my arms
whose hair grows blonde and thick like a field of wheat,
so I sowed it with a razor, and my forearms
sort of stang so I bought lotion, and it smelled nice like
the corn field blossoms in my mom’s hometown
and I like smelling nice so I bought perfume from Sephora
that was supposed to smell like lychee but instead stank like
something sharper
and while I was in there I bought eye makeup and thought it made
my eyes look like brown geodes but it
made them itch so I bought eyedrops and
when I blinked the world was clear and quiet like after a rainfall
and I finally noticed what my mom and aunts
call my stems and liked them
so I bought shorts but you could see a whole lot of long green leg
and I decided I needed a nice pair of boots to dig into the world’s side like
a cowboy on a bucking stallion but
then I was too covered up to feel the warmth of the sun and there
was a party next weekend so I got a
shirt that showed off my collarbones and
that was a problem because I didn’t like
how much of my chest you could see
so I bought a new bra but it didn’t fit so I had to go shopping again
and Tonya and I got matching brandy melville
underwear so her girlfriend could finally love her and
because i thought it would prove my point
but it didn’t and I still wasn’t as pretty or mature as Vivian was
and my clothes were tight and small which made me feel like
a tornado trapped in a carton of milk, and not even the gallon kind
so I went to the party and screamed raccoon shrieks and laughed a hyena cackle,
and Vivian told me to go talk to Carson and I did but
he just looked at me funny so i looked at me in the nearest puddle of vomit
and remembered I forgot to ask my mom about a nose job
to fix my beak.
Sasha Greenfield is a high school student from Los Angeles, California. A columnist at the Larchmont Buzz, Sasha’s writing has been recognized by the Alliance for Young Artists & Writers with Gold and Silver Keys, as well as the Archer School For Girls' Literature &… conference, and Vagabond City Lit. Fascinated by the topics of adolescence and change, Sasha’s work explores the experience of growing up through prose and poetry.
You can read her published works on Instagram at @sashabea_art_chitecture
