Poems from blu3eyedgall
High School Senior at Newtown High School in Sandy Hook Connecticut. My favorite past time is poetry.
red lines
crossing the pathes of my skin
dug into my veins
Another day, another night
just like the one before
but for me, Kurembra, my limbs are still sore
I want to cry with every passing day and...
At age 5,
My father and I
would journey to find hidden treasure,
pirate maps in hand,
marking the spot behind the silver slide
that peeled...
NOTHING will ever be good enough.
Teachers compliment me on things I've written,
telling me that the power of my words
are so GREAT that...