your vision, your voice
You
You are my Everything
my Love my Light
my Life
but you are gone
6 feet
under
the ground taunts me
tells me that you’ll be back
but i know the ground is wrong i will not see you again
in this life
You were the candle that lit the way for me
You a picture perfect person smart funny and important to me
cockadoodldoo a new day begins, a day without You
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Stewart
Still loved and still gone
Cries still falling
D
O
W
N
Every day of the week,
So sleepy, so sweet
You daydreamed like a koala
But only black and brown
You could not handle yourself
So we had to put you
D
O
W
N
Stewart
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THUD
p
I wake u scared, someone is in my house
My beloved brick house, that i grew in is being broke into
And I creep down
The
Stairs I see it
A BIG RED bag
My thoughts are going CrAzy and JumbledupTogether
I ask him what he’s doing
“This is a dream”
p
I wake u and its
Christmas
I secretly knew that he was as real as you and me
And every christmas after that
I have the same dream
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Girls are like
R
A
I
N
Drops
We can only go so long until we
B-r-a-k-e.
Plus we are mostly fake.
People think they can predict us but
They are so wrong.
We can brighten your day
Or make it gloomy
Until you see our natural
Beauty
Yet people still think
We are toys
So they play with us
Until we fly away.
And they like that better
Because they get to see the
A I N B O
R W
Which is prettier anyway.
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My feet dangle from the tree
With an old trunk
And in orange leaves.
I listen to the crickets chirp
And the birds sing.
It is almost like they
Are singing to me.
The wind blows gently in my hair
Almost like the it is whispering a secret to me.
THEN
I feel the wind
Pick up
And the tree starts to sway.
The wind is stronger now and
It is almost screaming at me to get down.
But I am frozen
Like a picture in it’s frame.
I whisper to the wind “please stop”
THEN
I feel the wind
Slow down
And the trees stop swaying.
The wind is now whispering again
And I respond “thank you”
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the ground is dense
the sky is cloudy
the sky is like a big grey pillow
a sad boy is in the window
sitting and waiting for his dog to come back
GONE
he thinks he wont be back
the boy waits for years
but he isnt coming back
until one day he heard a bark outside
he
O
P
E
N
E
D
his door
he and his dog were reunited
FOREVER
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Camping on the weekend after a long week at school
The great outdoors where nature can rule
Rivers running smoother than glass
Swimming happily as my worries pass
Tree branches like arms that wave in the wind
I climb to the top with no plan to
D
E
C
E
N
D
Cool breeze blowing as the campfire roars
Helps to relax me as I toast my smores
Camping is a getaway from everyday stress
When i’m outdoors I truly feel blessed
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Earth.
A gift.
We live on this planet,
So, why do we hurt it?
Aren’t we supposed to cherish a gift?
Not,
Ripping it apart like a piece of paper.
War.
Bullying.
Violence.
They all hurt our world.
OUR gift,
In some way.
A Gift.
Passed down to us from our ancestors.
Our ancestors protected,
We destroyed.
Can we make our planet better?
Of course.
Let us make our generation,
The generation of fixing,
Not the generation of destroying.
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Kids laughing, swings screeching,
jumping to the monkey bars,
we were soaring in the sky,
I jump past my limit, to far
didn’t reach the bar,
my life flashes before my eyes,
On the floor, I look up, mulch stuck on my shirt,
eyes staring down at me,
the pain was so painful I wanted to scream as loud as I possibly could,
I just wanted everyone to
disappear
Finding out my arm was broken,
my face was pale and my stomach
dropped
like I was on a roller coaster,
at the turn point in the roller coaster,
upside down,
This was a memorable moment
I won’t forget.
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As I stand to watch the sunrise
Saltwater splashes at my feet
Hibiscus scent lingering in the air
The saltwater a shimmering blue
Hibiscus the same color as a watermelon
The sunrise full of light red-oranges
The hibiscus scent strong
Sunrise unlike any other
Saltwater splashing against the sand
All is peaceful with the saltwater, sunrise, and hibiscus
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