Poems from ddkant2009
Don't you know
that I listen to both of you
bitch about each other.
Bitch at each other.
Don't you think I know
what all is going on...
my life is worth a B-
because schools want essays,
not poetry.
i have never made my beliefs written,
and in doing so, i have molested...
I met her
in a pre-calculas classroom my third year of highschoolshe was warmth and loving hugs for a total of three days
Suddenly I found...
So I spoke to them today:
I asked for their names.
They certainly gifted me with lines of organized syllables and vowels
but not their...