POEM ONE:

its one pm

its time for bed

that doesn't rhyme

i have no time

thats too bad

but i feel sad

as this is fifty points

and my teacher it will dissapoint(s)

POEM TWO:

once upon a time

there was a poet

it was either that

or drop out

POEM THREE:

what do i see?

i see my future

running far from me

POEM FOUR:

hatred

is a feeling i feel

at the moment

for no reason

sadness

is what i feel

when i...

I run frantically through the Moonlit Forest, branches snapping violently at my arms. I hear birds flapping their wings and smell the lingering presence of smoke. The night keeps getting darker and darker until I look up and realize: the stars are going missing. They blur across the sky and then... gone. All gone. Gone are the leaves on the trees and the birds in the sky and everything is a blur u...