#katniss
Are you, are you
Coming to the tree
Where I place flowers by her grave
That I wish she could see
I remember her laugh
Her smile
And her scream
Have dreams of her death
That place the blame on me
Under the Willow now
Weeping with the tree
I'll stay here
By my sister's feet
The funeral is done
The rain is pouring down
Everyone is gone
No one remains but me
I read the inscription on her grave
The one chosen be me:
Your life is what you gave
To help set Panem free
I wish I was dead
It should have been me
He should have ran
She should have tried to flee
It cannot be changed
Not even by me
So I take a breath
And bury her ashes
Underneath the tree
Mar 19, 2015
Mar 19, 2015 at 4:04 PM UTC
My body is frozen and my heart is filled with dread,
I see her shock with the shaking of her head,
I screamed out “NO” and offered to take Prim’s place,
Effie called his name to and we went up with haste,
They took us to a room where we said our goodbyes,
I promised to win as I started to cry,
The group was quiet as we boarded the train,
I meet out mentor Haymitch and he seemed far from sane,
We meet the other tributes all different in size,
Some seemed very foolish but other seemed wise,
We practice all day to make sure we were fit,
For the pain we will endure will be far worse than just a hit,
I know I should save Peeta as a repayment of my debt,
But I remember my promise to prim and I’m filled with regret,
After I say goodbye to Cinna I see the Arena and feel pain,
Why did Peeta and I both have to be in the Hunger games.
Dec 8, 2014
Dec 8, 2014 at 12:01 AM UTC