Poems from KraziiIsMe
Every other summer we travel to Michigan
The landscape's so open and calm
The beauty of the tall hills of sand
The beauty of the freshwater...
Why should beauty be hidden under the surface?
Why doesn't society let it rise to the top?
It refuses to show all its people that
It's...
Sensations run through my body:
The sharp jolt of the spice
The spike of the flavor
Fire is left in the wake:
A residual burn and...
You're a whirlwind of destruction.
Everywhere you go, you cause strife.
Why do you have to be so rude?
You can't have my life.
This crushing defeat is
Pulling me down
Yanking me around
Shoving me to the ground
This nagging anger is
Rising up
Coming to the surface...