Poems from MTL
You punch, I scratch, you kick, I scream.
Why does this always happen to me?
They watch, they laugh, and they join in on the fun.
They sit...
Just because my skin is darker my life isn’t for the better?
Who once said your skin was virtue, and mine was no better?
My life is full of...
You can not feel my pain.
My deepest sorrows are the same.
My pain is your pleasure; my thoughts are your dream.
You’re like a never ending...
I am someone who puts pen to paper and knows what to write.
I am someone who turns meaningless words into sentences.
For, I am a poet....
Why?
Why did this happen?
Why did this happen to me?
I kept my seat belt on, mom and dad.
I never drank beer at the party, mom and dad...