I WonderI Wonder By Daneka LaPoint ----------------------------- As I sit here, I watch the clouds. I watch their quiet dance with the wind, and I wonder.I Wonder
As I sit here, I watch the trees. I watch their leaves and branches come alive with spring, and I wonder.
As I sit here, I listen to the birds. I listen to their gentle songs, and I wonder.
As I sit here, I am amazed. I am amazed with nature's beauty... and I wonder how long it will last.
FightingFighingFighting
By Neeka Rose -------------------------------------------
In America, we dream of living big
But no one sees the small people who dream
Of just being noticed for once.
No one sees how they strive to be their best,
All for nothing
Do we want to live like this forever?
Do we want our children to struggle to be noticed?
Do you think that it will be easier for them than it is for us?
Or are all of us just going to give up and go home?
In my America, I struggle.
I struggle more than the person sitting beside me,
But I never give u
Random Poem..A window to my soul, This pen and pad create, Through memories and emotions, Adventures into my world await.Random Poem..
To me a pen is my wand, To create my world around me, A tool for my imagination, I think you just might agree.
My pad of paper, blank and waiting, The begining of a new world you have not yet seen, A different perspective, a different soul, Of this new world, I am the creator, the queen.
IreTheir words have set my soul on fire, Telling me what I am, just who do they think they are? This poisonous burning is a build up of ire, And I don’t care to know the poison, or how far It is from having destroyed me once again. I know this poison, I met it just three years ago, I deleted everyone I met in three years of school from my memory den. Please, God, don’t make me do that abomination again, make me not low. This hatred they give me burns like poison in my veins, Each word they spoke just makes me all the more angry, For at this point, in my heart, Hatred, on his throne, reiIre
Uncontrolable heat from hell
Excited
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