Poems from jstevens
I woke up 30 minutes past eight,
And School starts at nine.
I know that I will be late,
So I give up trying to be on time.
I walk into...
Writing calms the mind.
Writing sooths the soul.
Writing keeps me in line,
and writing makes me whole.
When I write, I am free
I can be...
I walk down the street
With pain tearing my heart.
It feels like I have a hole, pierced by a dart.
It starts to rain.
I think of people....
When I walk down the street,
You look at me funny
Saying in your mind
“we don’t like your kind sonny.”
If I drink at the fountain
You begin...