Like “ant piles” We made mounds in every corner Eager to learn, live and leave someday Trying to find ourselves Or something like that… Accepting changes In between class rooms . The hallways broke us; We made friends And lost them at times Had our first fights That lasted seasons Our worst of grades Glued…… Continue reading High school
Dear 16 year old kid, You notice I just called you a kid… right? That is because you are still young; a child trying to figure out how to be a grown up. You think you have to have everything figured out by now. Or perhaps you think you ought to have answers to a…… Continue reading Dear 16….