Poems from nguyenamy0416

To my Id
11:30 PM 12/22/17   If I paint myself like this, the way I want to appear, perhaps I can take some gratification to go. Nevertheless, my...
Love, a High School Senior.
Uncertainty is  my enemy,  my mortal dream,  my inconspicuous nightmare, and  my one true love.  Though the clock still chimes every hour...