Poems from RachelPadilla20
What does it mean to live?We eat, we sleep, and we breathe.We do so much.But for what?
What does it mean to live?We do a daily routine....
The bright sun beats down on the laughing people.They scream, they laugh, and they swear.Even in the heat, they wear two pairs of shorts,...
Love is something you feel,There should never be an doubt about love.You either feel it,Or you do not.Just do not lie to me about it.
You...
It's a scary word to hear,You wonder "what if" when you hear it.After the diagnosis,Everyday becomes a blessing.My mom has cancer.
In...