Poems About the Environment

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 
Grew up: 2 blow up
That moment of feeling like a failure When you know success awaits And than you grasp that feeling
Hard To Know
They ask “why float in the clouds when you can float in water?”And then I ask: “why float when I can fly?”Why build this new nation for o
Society
Welcome to society. We hope you find your way, Feel free to be yourself, however it might be. 
The Drowning S(ociet)ea
Go against the blue, Blindy and boldly. The rolling rush,
Don't care, they Care
always been scared about how people see me.

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