It's a brick prison,
For us teens,
Instead of jail cells,
There are classrooms,
There are the crazies,
But here we have outsiders,
I'm a proud outsider,
Ya there are bullies,
But it don't bother me,
I have true friends now,
And I trust them,
With my life.
YOU ARE READING
My Poetry
RandomThis will be just a book of my Poetry. It can be ones i have wrote for friends or it may just be ones I've wrote for me. Read them and tell me what you think of MY poetry.
