Poems from sierra.osmun.college@gmail.com
My name is Sierra,
It means mountains.
But does it really?
My name is mountains,
Which means strong and stable.
But does it really?
My...
Sometimes I see,
Things that I should not.
And sometimes I do,
But then I get caught.
I am never alone,
When I am near.
But when I am alone...
They say we are equal.
Why the bullying?
Do you think it's fun?
Is it satisfying?
The way you treat them?
They say we are equal.
Religion...
Why do we have all of this?
No one knows why.
Why do we listen?
No one knows why.
Why should they tell us?
No one knows why.
Why do we do...
I'm leaving.
Not here, not there.
Not anywhere.
I won't be remembered.
And I won't be missed.