The tragic misfortunes of the victims of hate Could not control their haunted fate. Romeo and Juliet bound in chains of doom sprung from a fountain of a toxic fued. Fiery tybalt and his sword of gold revived a battle that remains to be told. Romeo in anger and full of love killed the boy and a riot set off . Now the hate grew ever more and more and soon enough the families where at war ! Which to end a tale in death and tears for these ancient families it was never clear. That there love made love turn into hate. Now four lay dead in a tomb, from the battles of the caplets and the montagues ! And never was there a story of more woe than this of juliet and her romeo.
Just found this poem that I wrote when I was 13. It's not perfect but I had completely forgotten about it and re reading it was like being smacked in the face with nostalgia.