Poems from Gabrielle261
God bless the kids
who haven't yet learned
that they will get burned.
They say that writing burries,That obituaries entomb the dead in linguistic sarcophogi. Beautiful, but in no way immortalizingWho was...
I want to run.I want to let down my hair and run.I want to run straight out the front door of my house in my sweatpants and no shoesand not...
I miss my life I miss my school and the upper east side's clean-smelling air smell and the lagoon in the park with the ducks and the...
"Hello, How are you today?"
Well,
My friends from highschool screen my calls,
I can't nail their pictures on my walls,
and isn't it funny...