Julia
October free write
In my poem Rocks I refer to people as rocks by meaning were all diffrent shapes and sizes.That we all stand out in our own way.
Rocks
We are just rocks
Pebbles on the ground
We are hard and we fight
We won’t give up
We are just rocks pebbles
We are all different shapes
Sizes we all have
Our own shape of who we are
And what we do we are different
We are who we are
We fight for our life’s
Everyday not knowing if we will live
Or die we are rocks
And we will stand tall
No matter what life
Throws at us
We are rocks