Poems from Sara.J.Gilbert
It’s tough when you’re forced to grow up in a world
Where Barbies are standards for each little girl
I’ve had too many friends feel they...
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That's me.
I have a lot of friends
I'm confident in myself
I star in plays and musicals and I have a good GPA
I think I have ...
She thought Death would look like a cloaked man with a sickle
With his hood pulled up so she couldn't see his face
Or maybe like a slick...