Poems from jncilley

Dear Teachers,    We are not kindergartners I am seventeen years old Not seven. So treat me according to my age and I shall do the same  ...
It's a funny thing really No seriously it's hilarious When you mentally snap   I happen to know what it's like To lose all clarity To...
I balance on a fine line A thread of a tightrope Swaying in the wind Ahead I see my goal Forward my light Above I see gray skies Below a...
Tired Deaf Beaten down cold Hungry Hating Watching things unfold Anxious Excited Dehydrated Weighed down by gold Studying  Searching...