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
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