*Poem I wrote for a class project on the holocaust.
DON'T COPY*
Different in ways they couldn't control
Killed for reasons we do not know
Ranging from ages young to old
The innocent people were taken from homes
Soulless people did not care
That the Jewish were in despair
Concentration camps ending their screams
Breaking apart their families
Not once did they do anything wrong
They opened their mouths and sang a sad song
Years went bởi and thêm pain came
Until on one very special day
As one we all saved
The survivors of the Holocaust
DON'T COPY*
Different in ways they couldn't control
Killed for reasons we do not know
Ranging from ages young to old
The innocent people were taken from homes
Soulless people did not care
That the Jewish were in despair
Concentration camps ending their screams
Breaking apart their families
Not once did they do anything wrong
They opened their mouths and sang a sad song
Years went bởi and thêm pain came
Until on one very special day
As one we all saved
The survivors of the Holocaust
It is 120 years into the future and the Rights Organization is stronger than ever. They are killing thêm people than ever and there are only three people that can save the World and they are children. Jordan is a thirteen năm old witch and is the daughter of the Greek god sun, Apollo. Mark, a fourteen năm old wizard who is the son of Demeter. And last but not least Ivy is a thirteen năm old daughter of Ares and a great witch. These three children are the worlds only hope. Read Half and Half, The Begining of the End.
Me and Those
Ever noticed that in this life
Everyone wants bạn to do something,
hoặc be something
That sometimes bạn don’t want to be?
They are those!
bạn know them!
bạn probably have those in your house.
They are those who expect bạn to take a path,
Even though,
Sometimes,
bạn don’t want to take.
They are those who expect bạn to be great,
Even though,
Sometimes,
bạn prefer to be small and humble.
But do bạn think,
For the slightest second,
That they care about that?
They don’t!
They are your parents,
Your grandparents,
Your Uncles and aunts,
That since bạn were born,
Came up with a path for bạn in life.
But know this,
And say it to yourself:
They are those, they matter,
But me is I,
And I’m the main character.
Sitting right where bạn are
bạn have no claim on me
I know my own path
I am my own guide
bạn are nothing to me
No matter how bạn try
What do bạn care?
If I'm not doing it right
I'm not following you
I know my own path
I am my own guide
bạn don't know me
No matter how bạn try
Why are bạn here?
bạn know I don't want you
I told bạn to leave me
I am my own path
I know my own guide
bạn can't mold me
No matter how bạn try
Why do I feel compelled to write angsty poetry? I swear I'm not even that angsty. LOL – Liên minh huyền thoại Oh well, I hope someone out there enjoys it.
A whisper in the cavern that goes unheard,
and a glimmer in the sky that stays unnoticed,
like the start of a brand new life, at the peak
of a mountain never scaled, lies in wait.
It can't be moved bởi any cosmic mover,
so no passing wind hoặc fog will douse it.
Only your eyes can scratch out the image
hoặc accept it, the light at the edge of your eyes.
Will bạn take hold of the key you're offered?
Stop hát of freedom; seek it instead?
To become a companion of the new
takes an ever expanding, soaring gaze.
But even bởi taking one step forward,
bởi placing one hand onto the mountain,
as the wind tugs gently at your back,
bạn will realize the cage has already been broken.
and a glimmer in the sky that stays unnoticed,
like the start of a brand new life, at the peak
of a mountain never scaled, lies in wait.
It can't be moved bởi any cosmic mover,
so no passing wind hoặc fog will douse it.
Only your eyes can scratch out the image
hoặc accept it, the light at the edge of your eyes.
Will bạn take hold of the key you're offered?
Stop hát of freedom; seek it instead?
To become a companion of the new
takes an ever expanding, soaring gaze.
But even bởi taking one step forward,
bởi placing one hand onto the mountain,
as the wind tugs gently at your back,
bạn will realize the cage has already been broken.