Poems from peybri14
Am I the child that begs?
The child that wants more,
Because I'm hungry but not for food?
Am I the child that crawls?
The child on hands...
The world was giving to us so we could take control.
So we can wake up to take crazy turns, and reach new heights.
So we can face each day...
Who are we?
What are we?
Where did we come from?
When we got here?
How?
Questions Americans need to ask themselves.
Before we say the word...
There is no time for us,
watching the clock on the wall,
waiting for something to happen,
for excitement, encouragemet, and motivation,...
To the one that I care for the most,
when I say I'll be there, I meant I'll be there.
I knew it was true from the very start,
that no...