Sherri Mays
@KlutzyPenguin · 0:59
A poem called "Swing"
But all you want is that first swing and to have it again. You would give anything remembering the smell of the sweet air, living life without a care. But then gravity turns things into tragedy, and all you feel now is the pain. You know your life will never be the same, and you feel like you can't move along. But you tell yourself, I will go on
Rocío (Ro) Christensen
@rocio · 0:24
Thank you for sharing. I also love revisiting my poems from high school, and they're such a good time capsule for remembering what was going on in our lives and how we felt about it. It's really lovely. So thank you for sharing. Giving us a little peek into high school