Poems from wecantstopwriting

  Friends for almost ten years  Never once did it cross my mind Nor that of most of our peers We are different on the outside We think,...
  There's something to be said for freedom as the head of our priorities. For the feeling that we have the ability of doing what we please...
The strength of a smile,  which is comparable to a tsunami. Its impact, surely, not as visible, yet just as real.   The weight of a frown...
  The sky darkens, the thunder roars, the rain drops begin to fall. I turn on the wipers. Red light, I slow to a stop. I listen. The...
  Rich kids try to be hood But they're not 'Cause no one's ever good With what they got So they walk around Hoods up, heads down...