Poems from poutyalways
I come from packing up the apartment and locking the bad memories away, running away, leaving town, and never looking back.
I come from...
She has intelligent eyes and cold hands and she feels dead. She may as well be a corpse she tells herself, may as well dig herself a grave...
AP Government
AP Microeconomics
AP Art
AP Statistics
Writing 101
and Honors Pre-Calculus
National Honor Society
Key Club
Art Club,...
The summer before this year i learned three very important lessons:
1. Boys whose fathers are preachers are either saints or trouble makers...
this year i made more good decisions than bad than good, i made more friends than i lost and i kept my 3.7 GPA. I stopped staying awake at...