11Th Grade Teen Poems

In the great Old Grove forests

Perry, Sayva, Diamond, and Jack

Went out and built this tree house

A fine little tree house

It had a ladder, it had...

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i have no chance
i have no chance

But what if?

no, stop
i have no chance
i have no chance

But he knows my name.

that means nothing
i have no chance
i...

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We walked the mall,
Hand-in-hand.
Your skin warm, 
Like a summer night,
As it touched my cold shoulder.

You wrapped your hands around my waist,
In a backwards hug.
Your head...

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I just want to be loved,
I want to love someone.
I want to have that 1-in-a-million love.
To be loved unconditionally,
Two sided love.

I want to dance in...

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 • When their lips connected
• It felt like pure bliss
• Now they both lie in their beds
• Thinking about their first kiss ...

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I have no inspiration 
No love or no hate
Just some dedication
To take you on a date
My mind has been clouding
It's all a debate
It's got all...

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You don’t know any better
when you’re first married at three
in a plastic princess dress
beneath an old oak tree
but then fifteen years later
it all comes crashing...

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I cannot write of love, 
For I know nothing of it. 
So I shall write of you 
Did you know your head tilts when you...

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The battles began when I entered my teens.
The voices  challenged me on so many things.
At times I would feel tortured, how was deep pain.
Afraid...

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These rumors 
They aren't fair
But no one cares
This drama
it's going to give me trauma...

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As tears fall
I open my moldered eyes to see myself
Blurred and grotty
I’m beginning to rot now
My skin melting into my bedsheets
Moldy and itching with pests
Am...

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Usually,
I'm good at masking what I feel
usually,
I don't say my favourite colour is teal.
Usually,
the brown of your eyes wasn't
as pretty as the coffee when brewed...

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Erroneous mirror scatters his face
        Mills his skin into thin porous powder
      ...

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i once knew a girl whose mom got sick.
she'd sleep the days away, laying in the dark.
perpetually tired, "maybe next time" was the distant sigh.
her...

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As I walk through the sun
He who is none, 
Calls my name
Time and Time again
I hear the beckoning, of my soul
He says it’s not out...

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