Poems from cschierman
I leave a trail behind
I laeve my things scattered on your floor
Your dresser draw holds my things
My pony tails and bobby pins hid where I...
As so many others before me,
I dream of a day where there will be no more debris
Debris of the lost and lonely
Debris of the poor and...
So much to pay for with so little money
My parents think its really funny
Everyone dreads paying for college
But we all have to go to fill...