Poems from jdegraffe

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I love writing. It's one of my passions, and to win a scholarship for it would just be amazing.
The mother bird feeds her child.  Seasons pass, its time. To watch her baby bird fly.
My mask is transparent. My problems inside, but no one's apparent.  The depression, the anxiety conflicts caused by society.  All I show...
Believe me when I say that mothers know best,  now I'm homeless and pregnant with very little rest.  She yelled "Stay in school. He's...