Poems from wecantstopwriting
Friends for almost ten years
Never once did it cross my mind
Nor that of most of our peers
We are different on the outside
We think,...
There's something to be said
for freedom as the head
of our priorities.
For the feeling that we
have the ability
of doing what we please...
The strength of a smile,
which is comparable
to a tsunami.
Its impact, surely,
not as visible,
yet just as real.
The weight of a frown...
The sky darkens, the thunder roars, the rain drops begin to fall.
I turn on the wipers.
Red light, I slow to a stop.
I listen.
The...
Rich kids try to be hood
But they're not
'Cause no one's ever good
With what they got
So they walk around
Hoods up, heads down...