Poetry

May 26, 2010

Pass By

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Written by: Luis Pacheco

Everyday, staring
Watching, as people pass by.
People I know
I scream. to be heard.
Something’s wrong,
Can’t be heard.
Day changes,
As time goes.
Sometimes
When I’m not sneaky,
People can look straight at me.
I hide.
Peeking, if they’re still staring.



About the Author

Luis Pacheco
Luis is a graduate of Edison High School and joined The kNOw in 2009. He is the author of "Women Deserve More Respect" in Issue 5. His hobbies are making YouTube videos and playing Call of Duty once in a while. Luis is involved with volunteering work and helping his fellow kNOw members through peer mentoring. Luis truly loves The kNOw Youth Media and is excited to be a support for youth that need someone to talk to.

Authors:

Luis is a graduate of Edison High School and joined The kNOw in 2009. He is the author of "Women Deserve More Respect" in Issue 5. His hobbies are making YouTube videos and playing Call of Duty once in a while. Luis is involved with volunteering work and helping his fellow kNOw members through peer mentoring. Luis truly loves The kNOw Youth Media and is excited to be a support for youth that need someone to talk to.





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