Poems from LNewell
I pack my bags, so much to take,The college drive is mine to make.The car pulls out, my heart beats fast,Goodbye to high school, those days...
A new journey calls,My heart races with each mile,High school in the past,Future waiting, full of hope,I am ready to begin.
College dreams ahead,The road is long, yet unknown,High school days behind.
I'm cooking in the potits really hotAs i shoot the fadeI hit it awayThey call me Curry on the spot
No one knows the lion that roars in me.
No one knows my heart is a brave soldier.
I carry through the day toward the night.
No one knows...