Poems from Alysia

A guest here – this isn’t my school these aren’t my students and “I would let you work in groups but your teacher said not to.”   No. Don’t...
Lies are action books Misplaced on dusty shelves Among nonfiction.
We both jumped. Before we even knew What we were jumping into Too eager to fall in love Without knowing what it feels like To love And to...
People keep trying to mold me into a star Or a square Or whatever it is they want me to be It doesn’t matter I’ll keep being me And even...
I don’t know how it started But it started It sparked in the midst of the storm And grew regardless of the rain At first the flames fueled...

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