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
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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...