Bailey Jackson Poems

Adolescents-
Where to start...
Me, I am young
Sixteen to be exact
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You are a spontaneous light
In the darkness of my heart
For i may have just met you
I feel so alive when i am near you
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I met a man named Bob
Who sold cocaine
That's his job
See Bob lost his mind
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I hear you in the wind
I twist, turn, and bend
To try to find you
The things i would do
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A young girl at age 16
Reads poetry in ways she's never seen
With big hands and big eyes
She stands begging for knowledge
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I am America
Where i accept nobody
If you are gay
If you are fat
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Blood stains my hands
From the people I've hurt
Reminding me each an everyday
The memory crowds my brain
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I played a game
Prayed it'd soon be fame
Opened my eyes
Heard the lie's
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