Poems About the Environment

So I live in beautiful, sunny Honolulu, Hawaii Pristine beaches and year-round summer weather Right?
If I could change everything, I woulnt change anything.
If there’s one thing that makes me cry It’s seeing the cold tears from my mother’s eyes
Beauty is there, for everyone to see, But people now a days seem to be blind.
When I hear music, I head record players and old cassettes.
I woke up early in the morning When I looked out the view was boring All I saw was old homes and grey cement
Exotic colors Stretch through empty atmosphere Weaving energy  
I once was A girl caged in lonliness; living nightmare
Cigarette Tempting, addicting Abandoned, burned out  Won't give up though Drug   Ladybug
Ferrari's are red,

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