Saturday, March 19, 2011



I hate to see so much violence,
it makes me not balanced.
I feel so much tension
as if someone is about to go on a mission.
I smell weed
that people use to meet
there needs.
I hear so much shooting it makes me want to lose it.




1 comment:

  1. A powerful poem. I hope we are all working on changes to this.

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