Age: 17
Grade: Senior In High School
State: Iowa
Poetry lets me be me. Say what I want, when I want, how I want. Insired everyday, by everything, and by everyone.
You looked at me today
And I’ll never be the same
You took my breath away
And healed all my pain
...
That day we ran through the feild of hay,
was the same day that I'd never change in any way.
As perfect as everything had come to pass,
...
I knew it would happen,
you would find me someday.
I wouldn't have to look,
through every which way.
...