Justice Smith : Writing

Firmitate

Firmitate

A Poem by Justice Smith


Firmitate In times of pain, there lies a shroud which cloaks progress in an electric cloud. In these times, not one can say ..
Ghosts

Ghosts

A Poem by Justice Smith


Description of my experience.
A Silent Cry

A Silent Cry

A Poem by Justice Smith


A silent crynever to be heard,like it's not even there.Much more than one personcan bear.So quiet and without sound.Never to be listened to,never to b..
Sacred Hands

Sacred Hands

A Poem by Justice Smith


Sacred hands,healing what you thought touch could never fix.Holding out it's heart,in hopes that you feel the same.Hands that have meaning,and life.Ha..
Red Roses

Red Roses

A Poem by Justice Smith


One of my few poems I'm especially proud of.
3 Things I Know Are True

3 Things I Know Are True

A Poem by Justice Smith


Something I wrote for school.
Our Own History

Our Own History

A Poem by Justice Smith


Just something that came to my head.