English Teacher, Freshman Academy
New Britain High School
& Pure Imagination Mentor

INNER CITY STORIES


Tired eyes
Have just cried.
No one sees the struggle, just to get by.

Tired eyes
Hiding lies.
As I keep them hidden, they just grow in size.

Tired eyes
Energy dies.
Time stands still for some, but for me, it flies.

Tired eyes
Too hard to try.
Time to take like the birds and fly so high.