A small twisted poem about education. This poem reflects on what I believe is happening today through out most schools. You can decipher this one out yourselves. I believe in you. Thank You.
a collection of poems about my sixth grade year. no identification with actual persons (living or deceased), places, buildings, and products is intended or should be inferred.
Love. Loss. Life. These are the three things that have been thrown at me this past year as I experienced my first year in middle school and beyond. I knew I was in for something...but I never knew my life-and my friends' lives-would change so dramatically... for better or worse.