Poems from gtfriedman21
I speak for the people out there in this world, in this town, in this school, in this very room
who find themselves wondering, “why are...
Every wish isn't right or wrong.
It's a matter of what you believe and what matters to you.
If you wish for raining pineapples,
I can't...
A weightless wonder
as your eyes sparkle in the night,
and I hear the noises in the background from
the darkness that cloud your eyes,
and...
You may have found the keyto a free spiritin the promised landwhere everything is paradise.
And you may be curedof everythingthat has hit...
He's calling for me,
whispering in my ear.
He pushes strands of hair off my face
and lets them fly out behind me.
He wraps his arms...