Poems from elaich2852

Dear High School,   While I write from the midst of you, In this classroom birthed from you, I write with extreme love and hate. With...
We’ve all learned to make it work. I helped Keith and he helped me. He lost more, but he seems okay. He’s been living with me, so he...
I hate the wind, I hate the bugs. I hate summer.   I know there are bugs out there. And I know that since it is hot, outside, I will...
When I was little, before my family broke apart, My dog died 3 days before my birthday. I liked dogs then. My first close death. It’s...
I try, really, I try so hard to avoid all of this overwhelming, in genuine emotion.   I guess it was how I’ve been raised. When my...

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