Poems from elaich2852
Dear High School,
While I write from the midst of you,
In this classroom birthed from you,
I write with extreme love and hate.
With...
We’ve all learned to make it work.
I helped Keith and he helped me.
He lost more,
but he seems okay.
He’s been living with me,
so he...
I hate the wind,
I hate the bugs.
I hate summer.
I know there are bugs out there.
And I know that since it is hot,
outside,
I will...
When I was little,
before my family broke apart,
My dog died 3 days before my birthday.
I liked dogs then.
My first close death.
It’s...
I try, really,
I try so hard to
avoid all of this overwhelming, in genuine emotion.
I guess it was how I’ve been raised.
When my...