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humore me
A Poem by
jodi sharp
Humor me for a bit, take in my wit. Drink in my point of view wear my shoes. Dancing in shoes with ruby red glitter over them. Looking up at a fac..
so bad
A Poem by
jodi sharp
You don’t know this anyway Come on say it now Say your made me for being so negative Say you cant stand my frown I can’t stand it t..
see no evil hear no evil say no evil
A Story by
jodi sharp
Kristin stood alone on the top floor of the Grandville high school, looking over to railing that separated the top floor and a very painful fall. Kris..
life of crazy (chapter 1)
A Story by
jodi sharp
A man sat at his desk counting his finger “one two…..three.” The mans name was nick. He had a desk job filling out papers and set..
louder
A Poem by
jodi sharp
Louder yes louder. The music pumps through the speaker. Louder. I sway as the hard rock screams for me. I scream. Ahhhhhhhhhhhh Louder. I jump..
dont get me wrong
A Poem by
jodi sharp
Don’t get me wrong I believe in God. But as a gay child does he believe in me. I go to church I walk up the stairs. I sit in the chairs. I&r..
am i the only girl
A Poem by
jodi sharp
Am i the only girl who thinks on her own am i the only girl who has a mean tone am i the only girl who hided on her sink am i the only girl who wo..
let me be
A Poem by
jodi sharp
why must i have a felling for evrey thing. why cant i just be. i,ll be ok if you leav me to think in my on little box of imagination dreaming of wa..
the freedom of the fly
A Poem by
jodi sharp
If I was a fly on the wall. I go to your house. I watch your every move. To see when come in and out. If I was a fly on the wall. I’d fig..
the snow birthday (reentry)
A Story by
jodi sharp
“She loved the snow I wish it snow to night, on her birthday”. My day just looked at me. “Don’t you think that be great?&rdq..
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