Poems from mdc12
There are things that I want to tell you, but never wil
l And there are things that you need to hear, but refuse to listen to
Here are...
My body has become a battle ground
It is a place of war,
Their words go off like bombs,
And leave me with aches and bruises.
I feel what...
Dress codes can crush dreams,
I saw it the first day of school when my friend walked in obviously pregnant.
She wants to hold her daughter...
Parts of me are going missing
I don’t know who started it, but I do know there is a girl wandering an elementary library
And I think she...