I first saw youIn the cafeteriaOn a Monday afternoon.You, a jockAnd me,A wallflower.Our eyes metFor one second..I looked awayAs the headCheerleader snugglesUp to you.From a distance,I saw you Be rude, Crass, obnoxious, And mean.I loved you anyway.Why?I'll never getAcknowledged by you, Or see a Different side of you.I want to talkTo you andAsk you someQuestions.Are the rumors True?Did you rape herAnd brag about it?Did you...
What is the price of a childhood lost?And who is the one to pay the cost?For the child who's often left alone,And forced to grow up on their own,Left at home without a reason why,While mommy goes out to get high,For the child who lives in constant fear,Who wants for love, but none is near,And left to cry throughout the night,With no one near to hold her tight,No sheltering arms to wrap around,Or childhood comforts to be f...
