Poems from marcygp18
Little memories sing to me.
In the back of my mind,
They remind me of happier times.
Oh, memories, keep me strong
Keep me sane.
Keep me...
Every word that I hear,
Is something mean and unclear.
Every child doing this
Hitting with punches and kicks.
What is going on with...
Ling ling had a shoe,
In which she threw
To not me but you.
In which she ran away,
Before I could say.
"Ling, don't go away!"
There are no tears in her eyes as she plays with her toys.
Her father and grandmother are holding onto each other's hands,
Sometimes...