Crazy I might but thats ok

Crazy I might be that ok I don't say but I am
people don't see
to the end then it to lot
back where I use to
Live crazy was a good thing
Crazy some place you
see in my eyes and face
Crazy someone should
of my crazy feel me  all the
thing I need to here and
Not the thing it best to
here
people cell you crazy
frost  the look at you and
other

Some think you say to people who you saw once

"I come and go
If you saw me once
You will
See me again
In time to come"

The cross

I see a cross in my life

I tell other about the cross

They don't listen
I am not showing them
for my health
I am trying to help them
I Find cross in their lives
They think its funny
This is not something to laugh at
Having a cross is like having a guardian angel,
Help you in your
Time of need .
If you don't have one , you've got to
Get one
Having a cross is important ,
some people cant live with out
Across
That's how they get the help with out
get one
Having they the help with
Things they need
They don't tell us they tell it to the cross

This is the Last Year

You see all your friends this is the year before its over
The last year always changes with every class

You don't ever know what is going to happen
What happened was for a reason
This is the year the homies come together

Before the end
But it's not for us
We will be here for all time to come

Excerpt from Dangerous

Ring, ring ring! It was time for lunch. The class walked to the lunchroom stunned by what he said. They had pizza as big as their desks. Dangerous sat at a table. Then a girl with dark long hair sat next to him.

“Hi, my name is Power, just like your sister,” she said with a smile on her face. “We are different, I can see that. Dangerous, I see how different you are from all the other people.”

“Yes, I am different from all of ya’ll. You have not seen different yet. You will see.”

Power said, “Why did you come to this school in the suburbs?”

“So I can be better and do better in class and school. I have something to tell you. You are the only one I am going to tell this to,” Dangerous said.

“What?”

“Back in my old school people didn’t like me.”

“Why?”

“Things happened. They think I did it because my name is Dangerous.”

By Sherron Garrett

How You See a Gun

What is a gun?

It is just a thing people hold

like a baby

For what? To help them

solve their problems

but they make it

worse for

themselves

All you need is your words

they change the world

faster than a gun

No one can make you pull the trigger

That’s your choice

The gun is just an

instrument

Did you see DR.

Martin Luther King Jr. with a gun?

He used his words

For all of his to bring us together

That is why we don’t need a gun

Just words

So we can be like

brothers and sisters and helping

one another

Would you shoot your brother or sister?!

Nobody says so!

Every one is your

brother and sister

We must act

like it

Change must come with

Your words!

Sherron Garrett