Poems About the Environment

Finch
I'm going to spread my wings someday I'm going to stop apologizing for wanting a life of my own 
Growing up gay.
At 10, I thought I was big, And tall. At 11, I had a crush on my best friend.
i don't
i don't like the alchohol  it messes with my head  instead i'll chat with demons that reside under my bed 
The True Test
I started out on my own. I was influenced and followed. It was fun and had great times.
in the woods
Why do you scowl at the thought of me, But bolt in the other direction when you see me?
A LIVING DEAD RAPE VICTIM
IT WAS LATE NIGHT, I WAS GOING TO MY HOMESITE. THE ROAD WAS DARK ,
The World´s Expectations
Today I stand tall, like a statue Everyone with their eyes gazing towards me
The World´s Expectations
Today I stand tall, like a statue Everyone with their eyes gazing towards me
Uprooted
Embrionic shell sheltered. Roots run deeply shoots spring forth  to the light of 
Uprooted
Embrionic shell sheltered. Roots run deeply shoots spring forth  to the light of 

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