Poems from emilee thrasher
Some can't see it.
they say its unlikely,
but my plan is working out nicely.
some say I'm just feisty,
a little bit spicy and they would...
People say im mysterious. They say im too serious. I cant show them the weariness but its there. Lurking in the air. Waiting for its share...
I step into class and there is no going back.It feels like life is a flash and i wont let it pass. Im looking through the glass at the...