Poetry: “We Have a Future!”

We Have Future! Sittin’ here thinking to myself writin’ poem after poem Every night I lay down I have a mental storm after storm But when I was free and…

My Case! Sittin’ here in this alias place… Everything orange I knew I had a serious case Chillin’ in the cell for about three or four days… Thinkin’ to my…

Youth Life We go through the school day wondering why we are here We feel like no one understands us Sometimes the teachers give us something to fear This results…

My Fault Is it my fault I grew up around crud living the block can turn you into a man now im drug dealing My best friend mama smokin buttas …

Free is a Word Free is a word I have come to appreciate Education is something I can now relate Stress never again will I let it determine my fate…