Poems from shiningstar

jfkhs sophomore | fifteen yro | aspiring poet
Listen up, kid, and listen up good.   My brother and I may only be 1 year apart, but damn right I'll protect him at all costs, so you...
I was trying to be conscientious to not think about you, But after closing myself off in a personal quarantine for so long, I couldn’t help...
My fingers are itching to pick up a pen and start writing; my heart is jumping at the thought of my favorite activity; my brain is yearning...
I would not take a bullet for my mother. How horrible that sounds, I know, but I would rather lose my own mom and suffer instead of having...
Every day is the same: wake up, get dressed, leave the house, force a smile, and pretend to be happy for 7 hours until you get back home...

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