Poems from Sara.J.Gilbert

  It’s tough when you’re forced to grow up in a world Where Barbies are standards for each little girl I’ve had too many friends feel they...
Popular. That's me. I have a lot of friends I'm confident in myself I star in plays and musicals and I have a good GPA I think I have ...
She thought Death would look like a cloaked man with a sickle With his hood pulled up so she couldn't see his face Or maybe like a slick...