Poems from Noah Hinojos
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Just turned eighteen, with excitement and fun wrapped around me
like the cold air of the Texas desert at night.
My last semester of high...
Walking through the journey we call life,
There appear to be several determining factors
that make us who we are.
These determining factors...
Thank you for trying to save me.
Thank you for trying to make me love myself,
but as you can clearly see,
I am beyond saving.
I have lived...
She walked; no, walked could not describe the way she moved.
She glided down the hallways, turning every head like the giant wind turbines...
Who could love
The hardened criminal
That's got a rap sheet
The length of a lecture
About dumb mistakes
Politicians have made?
When he...