Poems from Claudia Gomez
It's there.
Sitting in the corner of my mind.
Waiting for me to weaken.
I'm sick and tired.
It strikes when my insecurities are left bare....
The Fighting NEVER Stops,
And In The End The Battle Is Lost.
I See Pain In Many Eyes,
The Reason Is Simply The LIES.
Many Promises Made...
Fourth grade is when I met him
Mr. Smith, my ELAR teacher
He didn't make words dim
He made them a fine feature
Incouraging me to write...