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Four

weeks that you were gone
In Ba Sing Se I was feeling like a pawn

The Dai Li keeping the war a secret
I felt so helpless and weak but

I had to keep looking for my fuzzy friend
The issues of this city we had to amend

You were broken and betrayed
The fires hot making you afraid

Iroh and Zuko set you free
Now reunited I can brave the

Elements
been watching avatar
Rock-

a-bye-baby
My little brother, a new friend maybe

He grew up quite different than me
Are similarities were hard to see

Recently we found some common ground
Our relationship may now rebound

Spending more time with him
at a new climbing gym

I went rock climbing with my brother
I wouldn't have gone with another

The task to rebuild seems so steep
but its worth it so I will keep

Climbing
family is what is really matters
We all swim in the ocean of emotions
some swim through with ease
others struggle to stay on the surface

I float adrift in a ocean of emotions
waves eroding my mental state
drowning in a sea of sadness
Nothing to help me stay afloat
no will to try
I sink into the darkness

some die in the ocean of emotions
To anyone who still might care,
I have lost all memory of that dreadful test.
It is a burden I no longer bear.
I decided it was time for me to get some rest.
So I decided to not take Spanish this year,
And take two math classes instead.
My friends said that was mighty queer,
But I'll be collecting that bread.
I actually got an A on that test, and succeeded in the class. I already had taken 3 years of Spanish, and taking two math classes this year would have been more beneficial for college.
Zach beat his wife in Florida,
Mr. Meyer knew,
Zach beat his wife again,
Mr. Meyer knew,
There are texts to prove,
That Mr. Meyer knew,
He only had to sit out,
And lose a little clout.
Wifebeaters never win
We live in a Society

Where "$" is more important than "<3"
Where "associate" means "to hate"
Where everyone thinks they are Above,
The beliefs, goals, and feelings of others.
Yet my God says to live as brothers.
So when He decides to bring the New Age,
In the book of history, only one short page,
We will be put under the title "Humanity"
In parentheses "The Selfish Society."
Hello Poetry
Goodbye Sanity
At 2:40 the school bell rings,
I hurry up and grab all my things,
With subtle haste I sprint away,
Holy heck I can't wait 'till May,
I hop in my Honda and turn the key,
I drift my whip as it occurs to me:
Nobody else is home but me.
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