Poems from Criley97
How ironic it is to be controlled by the ones who should encourage expression
How frustrating it is to be denied the same amendment this...
This is not the world I imagined growing up
I was told humans had peace
Those same humans are in pieces
I was told there would be no...
Why does he talk so white?
They ask with such confusion, such disdain, such arrogance
As if the color actually gripped him by the throat...