Poems from LisaTormala
The Pink Bows wrapped in my Hair.
The Carefree Smile I chose Wear.
The Dresses, The Heels, the Jewerly Too.
The Girl, they Thought, Only if...
She weaves in and around through the sea of people.
Thinking to herself, Where does she fit in?
The cheerleaders, the Jocks, the Whole...
Christmas, A
Joyful time of the year.
Seniors get anixious,
As the end comes Near.
Appliyng to College.
Acing those Exams.
The time Draws...