Poems from Anica897

A student focusing on identity and social justice
My Martial Art Lessons
Visualize your attacker Pin your spine and stand up straight  Respond yes ma’am and yes sir  Blistered feet on the mat past late     A...
From Like to Love
You used to make my heart race, I liked to make you smile. Our friendship seemed to pick up pace, but my feelings were juvenile.    One day...