Poems from xixi743
I am a music-loving teenager. I spend most of my time playing the piano, french horn, voilin, and guitar.
I'm surrounded by a wonderful group of friends who make my life more cheery than my poems.
I was told to make my words count,
But to what amount?
With no hesitation,
But a moment of thought,
I opened my mouth,
To say what I...
I struggled against my restraints
I was forced here,
into a cage
I wasn't meant to be locked away
I have things to do,
Places to see,...
Her tone frightens me
As she spouts equations at the speed of sound
My pencil furiously marks my paper
With numbers and letters
If she...
I hold a small, pink eraser in my hand
I carefully bring the ends of the eraser toward each other
Watching the middle of it stretch
To make...
People stand behind me
Supporting me
Cheering me on
They're my closest friends
In front of me
Are my enemies
I know they hate me
Their...