Poems from abbyptkd
This world is held
in the hands of people
who like to break things,
who see glass sculptures
and send their fists swinging,
not a drop...
You gave us teenage revolutionaries,
fighting against dictators
against governments
that didn’t listen
wouldn’t listen
thought they...
Can you tell me
how I’m supposed to support
a country
that puts children in cages?
Can you tell me
where the line between
detainment...
When corruption
in politics becomes
expected,
when it becomes
the norm,
corrupt politicians
become the only
options.
Kindergarten classrooms have fun little rhymes everywhere.
Some help with spelling, others rules, still others hold the instructions for...