Poem#30
what I’ve accomplished.
On the first day
pressure building
goals in mind.
anyone tell you that you can’t .
Each day new
I’ve made it through.
Poem#29
The days are here
classes are ending.
As I look back, I am proud
what i have done
It went so fast but was a proud semester for me
Poem#28
You
are not the same as me.
I am not
the same as her and him. They are
them. We are different.
they are a different form a different type of norm
I can make my own decisions.
Please don’t control, we can be equal.
Stand beside me and we will make it through.