Poems from Cbkids2828
I miss the dolls and trains and naps during the rain.
I miss the coconut lip gloss and Justice that made us look insane.
I even miss the...
Opening my grades sucks the air out of my lungs.
My jaw tenses as I see the one grade that is lower than the rest.
What about med school?...
Opening my grades sucks the air out of my lungs.
My jaw tenses as I see the one grade that is lower than the rest.
What about med school?...
From a young age, you were there.
Comrade, brother, family we share.
Giggles, jokes, ruffle my hair.
Then one day you were no longer there...
The last one tore down my temple.
Battered and broken I came to you.
You patched, painted, and fixed
My body, my temple.
You turned the...