outsiders poem

making my way around
loving families
families that spend time
with their kids
wishing to be like them entering
a new world of love
and joy leaving the hatred
leaving it behind
starting a new leaf
making all my bad memories
go away having the times of
my life
trying to think of the loving thoughts
there are
seeing that beauty that was crushed by hate
those aggrassive memories that
hurt me

maria's blog

hey yall my name is mariatapia most people in school call me pickachue. you might wonder why . it's cauze i got hot red cheeks. i am creating this blog because i thought it would be a great idea to show the world my loviling poems and some halarious videos ofmy kool classmatesand and post them in my blog.