I really liked this poem that Tykail (one of my students) shared with me. She gave me permission to put it on my blog. She is a really good writer. She gave me another poem that I may post in the future. I hope you enjoy it. It makes me think a lot about teenagers and the emotions and circumstances they face on a daily basis. 
In My Shoes 
Put yourself in my shoes 
Feel my pain 
The dirt, the sorrow, being ashamed 
-the ones you loved 
-just be confused 
Put yourself in my lonely shoes 
Do you ever think 
When you spit dirt on my name 
Blast me out, call me names 
Put yourself in my shoes 
It just isn’t the same 
-Is there a God Is he really real 14 years old, 
do you Know how I feel? 
Am I pretty 
Or just a blob I’m not like the rest 
That click, that mob 
-Put yourself in my shoes 
-I’m nobody, somebody 
Mixed emotion 
In this young girls’ lobby 
-Feel my pain, do you know how it feels 
-It’s not the same, yet- 
“In my shoes, it’s all real.”
 
 
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