I see the world now,
It's so much different than how I saw it in
1st, 2nd, 3rd grade.
What's the point of reason anymore?
What's the point of education?
When I am of age, I want to get a degree in anything
That will allow me to help others.
That will help me to save people
We are people who are standing up for those who can't,
I have gone to every protest I can,
But the people who are supposed to be helping,
Improving our world, aren't listening.
And I'm so fucking tired of it.
ESTÁ A LER
My Random Thoughts
Poesiacompletely random things going on in my life that i need to express - mostly in poetry form (I'm slowly editing and adding poems. I made a majority of these when I was in middle school and had no clue what I was doing. Sorry for that.)
