Poems from sweettea93
Sweat seems to seep
out
With bitterness and
burning
As it slithers down and
air
So sweet burns just the same as
if
tiny jewles and...
As I'm laying here
in my bed,
cherry blossoms bursting
in my brain,
I scratch an itch
between the blue lines.
But stop myself
when I...
Maybe there's no saving you anymore
Maybe those beads are as phony
as a three dollar bill
...
While helping a student who
was struggling through lines of a poem
Sam was fixing the schoolhouse's roof
in exchange for jars of spiced...
How long have people been around?
200,000 years.
And how many people have lived and died before you?
And how does it feel to know
that...