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...