Poems from Sabrina Puckett
I am 1 out of 300.
That's how many are in my class.
We're Seniors now.
All 300 of us.
We leave in May.
Then we go to College.
I am 1 out...
In middle school, there's always those kids...
"No one likes you freak!"
"Not allowed to talk to you...
Dodging balls alone
Five or more hateful...