Poems from hotdogs.nice@gmail.com
In a world full of possibility, all I see is hate.
In a land of freedom, so many feel oppressed,
left to sit like cattle while men with...
Unknown to you, teacher, I'm here to say the class hates it.The way you teach, and how many things you can assign in a week.The class hates...
Life isn't new,
but I'm still finding out who I am.
Like a thug at night, always picking a fight.
There's always something at hand.
But I'...
Do you hate anything as much as I hate me?
Inside my mind is a constant, haunting, silent scream.
As they rake my mindscape,
creating fire...
Flawless? Whats that?
All I see on this body are flaws.
All I see from this life are cracks and broken pieces
Damage making the value of...