A three am conversation
And the truth serum comes out
I said "Mom I want to be an artist,"
She said, "You won't afford your own house."
The next day she denied that
She ever said such a thing;
But she said it, and in my head
I will always hear it ring.
I have my path set in stone
And the building blocks have been ready.
If they come to knock it down
I know it will remain steady.
'Cause I have the passion,
And the determination,
To prove everyone's doubts wrong;
This is my proclamation!
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8th Grade Poems, To and From
PoetryAnother collection of poems from 8th-grade minds! These poems conclude our personal struggles, ups and downs, and friendships (with one another and others) throughout this year. We hope you enjoy and find special meaning for yourself in these poe...