Freedom Of SpeechI can write my heart outI can scream my lungs outBecause I have freedom of speechI can tell you what I'm thinkingI can voice my opinionBecause I have freedom of speechWhat if this was gone?My talent would be wastedbecause I couldnt share itYOU couldn't post your workWe just expect thisBut what if it was gone?What would you do?
LoveLost loveGone for goodNow she's writing this poemfor all to see what you've done to herHe hurt herhe used herHe ripped her heart outnow she just wants to shoutWhy did he use her?Why did he hurt her?She just can't seewhy did you do this to herShe fell for youShe thought you feel for herbut she was wrongNow she's fighting to get free from youNow she's knowsat loves touchone does become a poet
Ever..Ever said "I'm okay,"but wanted to scream "Can't you see I'm dying on the inside?"Ever trailed along the day with a smile on your facebut it was completely fake?Ever wanted to scream your lungs out?But you kept quiettoo scared to say a word?Because of what the world might thinkEver wanted to yell at someonefor always glaring at youbut kept quiet out of utter fear?Ever wanted to just cry your heart outbut felt it was a weakness?Ever wanted to go backto something that was killing you?Ever held onto something so tightyou lost it?
Thoughts about The Crucible There was a book written called The Crucible written by Arthur Miller based on the Salem witch trials, but it's more than that. In my first period English class that is what we've been discussing, how it relates to life today. Like how people died for their name back then for they wouldn't have to lie. Life now is differnet because we are all liars in a sense. Everybody lies or in the Christian point of view everybody sins. Or even better in a puritan way of thinking (that would get you killed then), the devil gets to everyone. Think about your everyday life; think about how many times you lie. That tarnishes your name. My English teacher was talking about how today we lie but why is it different? If you don't have your name what do you have? I said well we have our family, which isn't true in a sense. If you don't have your name and you lie what family would want that? I come from a big family and of course we all don't get along because someone did something. S
Rather Be...I would rather be invisiblethen walk around getting glaresI would rather not talkthen open my mouth and say something stupidI would rather be invisibleand stay hidden from thewhere I can't get hurtI would rather not talkCause I always say something wrongI would rather stay hidden a crowdthen stand out and get hurtI would keep my voice down and head lowthen speak up and get laughed atThis is just meI hate getting hurtcause hurt is all that I knowI hate getting noticedcause I always falter