Poems from vbspikergirl9
The morning bell rings,They file into the classroom.Looks of fear, uneasiness, and confusion,That is only seen on the first day of school...
You think you know me.
Well, for very few that may be true,
But for many of you out there that’s a lie.
You think I am loud,
Outgoing,
A...
You think you know me.
Well, for very few that may be true,
But for many of you out there that’s a lie.
You think I am loud,
Outgoing,
A...
You think you know me.
Well, for very few that may be true,
But for many of you out there that’s a lie.
You think I am loud,
Outgoing,
A...
Watching in the distance,
How our lives used to be.
Watching in the distance,
A distant memory
Of what used to be.
We were so happy,
The...