Tess De 1.Nightmares in the alley I scream your name, hoping someone will find me, before my nightmares find me, and swallow me whole.
2. Walking through the Rain, thinking how much the fame would mean, if you weren’t part of it with me.
3. comparing life Thorns and stones, bricks and bones, blossom into blooms, and statues homes and smiles.
4. Crushing me and joking around, little do you know I’m trying to pick up the pieces, and your just shoving me to the ground
5.child in the flames Fire and flames , smoke and blames, burning and crashing, falling and smashing.
6. once I dive into these pages, I may not come out for ages, but when I’m in the pages, between page and page, I escape this world of cruel and pain, I escape my nightmares, I escape the memories that haunt me here.
7. The Prison of phones glowing and buzzing , faces sucked into them, lost for hours when flowers are waiting, but they never notice , the flowers stop waiting, the world keeps going , when they look around they are lost.
9.Run through the Dark forest branches and leaves, squirrels and birds, fog and darkness, shadows and fear, jogging and running, hoping and seeing, sighing and thanking.
10. I stand tall, I may be sitting on darkness, but I can see the light, so I reach my branches high to the sky, I reach as high as I can, to touch the clouds, and the sinking sun, the lava behind me haunts me of my past, but I must move on from the past, to the future, my brighter future.
11.Dance of midnight as I flutter above the flowers they turn a vibrant midnight purple, I feel the crisp night breeze against my wings, the grass tickling my feat, as the moon comes out from hiding behind the fierce clouds. the night flowers open like they do every night , and only at night, the stars seem to be twinkling , as if there saying hello, and as morning comes they must say goodbye and till tomorrow.
13.Destiny of the Phoenix I come from the ash, I rise up to meet my destiny, to roam the world blazing with fire, I am the chosen one, I am the fire Phoenix.
14. raging waters bloom, into something amazing, but its confusing,
15. Peace of music soothing, exciting, fun, and more, lost in it for hours on end, music is the peace to my soul,
16.English, I do not like., English is the very worst. Learning about ware, where and wear is no fun. I would rather be doing science.
17.New kid New school heart beating, feet moving, lungs breathing, voice sticking, smile quivering, hand shaking, smile calming, hands holding, feet skipping, voice singing.
Tess De 18.Noises in the alley shivering, shaking, crying, waiting, freaking, sneaking, sleeping, shaking, waking, smiling.
19.i walk by her, I see her face, but not that no , I see her eyes, the intensity in them, staring at me studying me , and I see the imagination in the I see the dreams and hope in her eyes, I see her staring at me, I see the color of them , I see the green laced with silver, Staring, waiting for me to do something, but I walk on by not daring to look back.
20.the boy on fire and the girl of ice, so close together but so far , thinking of each other but never getting to touch, there lands so different frozen with snow and burning with grass , right next to each other but looking at the other through the invisible wall, putting there hands out trying to touch, but being forced to stay and say good bye, they walk sadly to there trees of homes sitting in them thinking, what if what if indeed.
21.There I sat watching the ocean, crash and splash against the sand , I watched all of them the elderly, the kids , and most of all the couples, the endless teens sitting and walking together, the guy staring at the girl admiring her , the girl blushing and truing her head, about something he said smiling to her self , under her hair feeling lucky to have each other, and I thought to my self why, why not me , why couldn’t I have had that a boy that loved me enough to stay , instead of kicking me to the curb broken and bent, crying but no I had left and , I was like the sea waving good bye to my past ,
22.i stand all alone under a yellow umbrella, watching the rain splatter on the ground, lazily I look at the gray clouds and watch as they part out of there way to show me the beautiful rainbow
23.i stand in the field looking at the setting sun my hair cascading down my shoulders to my back my white frilly shirt catching in the wind I carefully pick up a lone dandelion I slowly bring it up to me then blow as hard as I can I watch as the seeds float away and smile.
24. we all sat in are boots and skirts, looking up at the sky gossiping and giggling, with the red flutter umbrella over us , we all did this every week or more, all 12 of us we were best friends, we would get together eat food, then talk about boys clothes each other and such, it was so happy It was a different time back then, before it had happened, before we had seen the bomb falling and WW3 had come, we missed those days not a care in are mind, and now all 12 of us sat huddled together again, but this time in a different place, in a basement listing as the bombs fell on the houses around us.
25.i place my foot in the hot burning sand, letting it sink in bathing in the warmth, spreading from my toes, to my nose, and a big fat smile on my face.
26.im running fast trying to outrun the police that is chasing me my feat pounding against the cement my head throbbing I make a quick turn a round a corner into an alley way I lay down and think what has happened when they invaded rounding us up like cattle to clone us and execute us making a perfect world it reminded me why I had spray painted what I had what I had said YOU CANT REPLACE US
27.There once was a kitten , her name was mittens, one day she saw a rat and by that she was bitten, she thought that the rat should stay hidden, but she was wrong and soon it was smitten.
Tess De
ReplyDelete1.Nightmares in the alley
I scream your name,
hoping someone will find me,
before my
nightmares find me,
and swallow me whole.
2. Walking through the Rain,
thinking how much the fame would mean,
if you weren’t part of it with me.
3. comparing life
Thorns and stones,
bricks and bones,
blossom into blooms,
and statues homes and smiles.
4. Crushing me and joking around,
little do you know I’m trying to pick up the pieces,
and your just shoving me to the ground
5.child in the flames
Fire and flames ,
smoke and blames,
burning and crashing,
falling and smashing.
6. once I dive into these pages,
I may not come out for ages,
but when I’m in the pages,
between page and page,
I escape this world of cruel and pain,
I escape my nightmares,
I escape the memories that haunt me here.
7. The Prison of phones
glowing and buzzing ,
faces sucked into them,
lost for hours when flowers are waiting,
but they never notice ,
the flowers stop waiting,
the world keeps going ,
when they look around they are lost.
8.Drowing steps of faith
floating drifting,
swimming sinking,
screaming crying,
hoping praying,
stepping stumbling,
breathing sighing.
9.Run through the Dark forest
branches and leaves,
squirrels and birds,
fog and darkness,
shadows and fear,
jogging and running,
hoping and seeing,
sighing and thanking.
10. I stand tall,
I may be sitting on darkness,
but I can see the light,
so I reach my branches high to the sky,
I reach as high as I can,
to touch the clouds, and the sinking sun,
the lava behind me haunts me of my past,
but I must move on from the past,
to the future,
my brighter future.
11.Dance of midnight
as I flutter above the flowers they turn a vibrant midnight purple,
I feel the crisp night breeze against my wings,
the grass tickling my feat,
as the moon comes out from hiding behind the fierce clouds.
the night flowers open like they do every night ,
and only at night,
the stars seem to be twinkling ,
as if there saying hello,
and as morning comes they must say goodbye and till tomorrow.
12. Autumn leaves
hanging, dangling,
fluttering, shaking,
landing, whisking,
moving ,sweeping.
13.Destiny of the Phoenix
I come from the ash,
I rise up to meet my destiny,
to roam the world blazing with fire,
I am the chosen one,
I am the fire Phoenix.
14. raging waters bloom,
into something amazing,
but its confusing,
Part 1
Sorry there Super late D:
15. Peace of music
ReplyDeletesoothing, exciting, fun, and more,
lost in it for hours on end,
music is the peace to my soul,
16.English, I do not like.,
English is the very worst.
Learning about ware, where and wear
is no fun.
I would rather be doing science.
17.New kid New school
heart beating,
feet moving,
lungs breathing,
voice sticking,
smile quivering,
hand shaking,
smile calming,
hands holding,
feet skipping,
voice singing.
Tess De
18.Noises in the alley
shivering, shaking,
crying, waiting,
freaking, sneaking,
sleeping, shaking,
waking, smiling.
19.i walk by her,
I see her face,
but not that no ,
I see her eyes,
the intensity in them,
staring at me studying me ,
and I see the imagination in the
I see the dreams and hope in her eyes,
I see her staring at me,
I see the color of them ,
I see the green laced with silver,
Staring, waiting for me to do something,
but I walk on by not daring to look back.
20.the boy on fire and the girl of ice,
so close together but so far ,
thinking of each other but never getting to touch,
there lands so different frozen with snow and burning with grass ,
right next to each other but looking at the other through the invisible wall, putting there hands out trying to touch,
but being forced to stay and say good bye,
they walk sadly to there trees of homes sitting in them thinking,
what if what if indeed.
21.There I sat watching the ocean,
crash and splash against the sand ,
I watched all of them the elderly,
the kids ,
and most of all the couples,
the endless teens sitting and walking together,
the guy staring at the girl admiring her ,
the girl blushing and truing her head,
about something he said smiling to her self ,
under her hair feeling lucky to have each other,
and I thought to my self why, why not me ,
why couldn’t I have had that a boy that loved me enough to stay ,
instead of kicking me to the curb broken and bent,
crying but no I had left and ,
I was like the sea waving good bye to my past ,
22.i stand all alone under a yellow umbrella,
watching the rain splatter on the ground,
lazily I look at the gray clouds and watch as they part out of there way
to show me the beautiful rainbow
23.i stand in the field looking at the setting sun
my hair cascading down my shoulders to my back
my white frilly shirt catching in the wind
I carefully pick up a lone dandelion
I slowly bring it up to me
then blow as hard as I can
I watch as the seeds float away and smile.
24. we all sat in are boots and skirts,
looking up at the sky gossiping and giggling,
with the red flutter umbrella over us ,
we all did this every week or more,
all 12 of us we were best friends,
we would get together eat food,
then talk about boys clothes each other and such,
it was so happy It was a different time back then,
before it had happened,
before we had seen the bomb falling and WW3 had come,
we missed those days not a care in are mind,
and now all 12 of us sat huddled together again,
but this time in a different place,
in a basement listing as the bombs fell on the houses around us.
25.i place my foot in the hot burning sand,
letting it sink in bathing in the warmth,
spreading from my toes,
to my nose,
and a big fat smile on my face.
26.im running fast trying to outrun the police that is chasing me my feat pounding against the cement my head throbbing I make a quick turn a round a corner into an alley way I lay down and think what has happened when they invaded rounding us up like cattle to clone us and execute us making a perfect world it reminded me why I had spray painted what I had what I had said YOU CANT REPLACE US
27.There once was a kitten ,
her name was mittens,
one day she saw a rat and by that she was bitten,
she thought that the rat should stay hidden,
but she was wrong and soon it was smitten.
Part 2
Super sorry there Late again!!
I love 2. It's short, but I comprehend its message deeply.
ReplyDeleteSis. Jackson, I miss you!!!
DeleteI just saw this, Elise! You're a sweetie. I hope you get this message.
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