Poems from Bkristina94
Can you tell me what the world is like?
Cause I've always wanted to know.
Does it rain?
Does it snow?
Is it everything I've imagined?
I don...
One day we were
walking through
a tall field
of daisies.
We were known
as the crazies.
Always roaming
about with our
retro,
tattered-up...
I am gray
I am niether black
nor white
I don't keep track of
who did what to who
Jesus taught me the
golden rule:
Do onto others as you...
Reading: I used to hate it till she taught me how to annotate it.
Writing: was always a challege until we started workshopping,close...