Lets ride a bike
Or plant a garden
I put a hundred gerber daisies
In imperfect patterns
And scattered the petals
From here to Japan
We dug a tunnel to heaven
But found hell instead
It didnt burn my fingers
But my heart is numb
I sat on the seesaw
Without a friend
I painted a picture
In the absence of color
Every once in a while
The grief drives me crazy
When I’m done ill return to class
Back row
Brilliant student without hands
Souldier Girl 