Pain Poem

My Favorite Pictures were painted from pain,

The Masterpiece was Sombre and vain.

They all didn’t understand why the artist painted sad, droopy faces and dark clouds,

Instead of the sunny sun and blue skies.

But don’t you understand?

The art was dull and doesn’t have any sounds,

That’s how our soul survive’s.

My Best Poem

You can write for hours and hours,

Of all the things you wish you can be.

But the truth of the matter is simple,

People are not poetry.

I know you wish you weren’t weird,

That sweet words can roll off your tongue.

But time here is too short to worry,

How each single sentence is strung.

It’s okay to be rough around the edges,

To be broken and scarred.

Though it’s not okay tell let people tell you,

That you should change who you are.

Your posture doesn’t need to be regal and placed very neatly,

The way this poem is neatly in this line.

And sometimes...sometimes you feel like a word,

That no one has learnt to define.

You might not be the star that brightens the dark,

Or a bird that can teach us to soar.

No problem, you’re too complex,

To be crammed in one metaphor.

It’s fine to not know what you’re doing,

Your feelings don’t have to all rhythm.

Though a poem complete is eternal,

You have freedom to change over time.

All this poem is saying,

And not to confuse,

be who you are….in any direction you choose.

Summer Poem

Summer is a fiery Orange in the Sky,

Autumn winds can take you up high.

Winter is so frosty and cold,

And spring makes new life as to be told!

Summer is the fiery Orange on me,

Summer will always has the nice, cool breeze.

The beach has the nice sweet, salty air,

The sunny sun can really fluff your hair.

You have your blue togs, wide-brimmed hat and your pouch,

You sit down on your seat that’s as cozy as a couch.

You realized it’s time to go home,

To have a yummy milkshake with chocolate foam!

Bullying Poem

Welcome to Society,

We hope you enjoy your stay,

Please feel free to be yourself,

As long as it’s in the right way.

Make sure you love your body!

Not too much or I’ll tear you down,

We bully you for smiling,

Then think why do you frown?

We’ll tell you that you suck

And you shouldn’t make a sound,

Then you cry with all the others

As your buried to the ground.

You can love something or someone,

As long as we can choose!

And we’ll let you have your comment,

But please, shape it in our views.

Welcome to society,

We promise we won’t deceive!

Oh I one more we forgot to tell you,

You can never leave.