Poems from KraziiIsMe

Every other summer we travel to Michigan The landscape's so open and calm The beauty of the tall hills of sand The beauty of the freshwater...
Why should beauty be hidden under the surface? Why doesn't society let it rise to the top? It refuses to show all its people that It's...
Sensations run through my body: The sharp jolt of the spice The spike of the flavor Fire is left in the wake: A residual burn and...
You
You're a whirlwind of destruction. Everywhere you go, you cause strife. Why do you have to be so rude? You can't have my life.
This crushing defeat is Pulling me down Yanking me around Shoving me to the ground This nagging anger is Rising up Coming to the surface...

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