Feel like falling,
    but sure to stand fast.
Feel like letting go,
    but afraid of the rash,
Feel like giving up,
    but afraid to sleep,
Want to jump,
    but afraid to of falling off way to deep.
Sometimes life takes me in weird directions,
    but knowing me, its all imperfections.
Sometimes emotions 雲, クラウド every single thought,
    and knowing my actions, I’m here to rot.
Forever will my mistakes continue to haunt me,
    standing here, I now see.
What if things could be different 次 time?
    Would it then, take a lifetime?

Izzy POV

It was about 12:01. I was going out to howl at the moon. When i walked outside, i saw a note. Iread it aloud.
Meet me in the woods at midnight.
love,
Your secret admirer
me:Wow,i have a secret admirer. maybe its owen. No wait, cody! no no, JUSTIN!!! または trent. What about Geoff?
I wondered all the way there. then, i tripped on a leg.
me:AHHH!
duncan: こんにちは there babe.
izzy: what? oh, hi duncan. now, whos the secre admirer?
duncan: your looking at him.
me*laughs*okay, okay. あなた got me. now, who is it?
duncan:me.
me:oh, really?duncan: uhu!
3rd person
izzy: oh, okay then are あなた sure?
duncan; yes babe.
izzy: okay then
duncan: so,
izzy: あなた wanna make out.
duncan:okay
*2 hours later*
*2 もっと見る hours alter*
izzy: okay well that was fun
duncan: yeah, uh, so, see あなた later.
izzy:okay
duncan: yeah.cool. okay then, bye!
izzy: bye.
*15 min later*
both: I 愛 U! *start making out*

I remember the times of the i 愛 you's
and times when it was i hate you.
But あなた come back begging at me feet.
And when my pity defeated me.
and the sweet seranades, in our matching shades.
My rose collection, evidence of your effection.
The sheets unmade, from the nights あなた stayed.
The child in me, from the times あなた loved me.
The debt あなた owe, from using the word borrow.
The times i was scared, was the time あなた spared.
And this dress i wear, in which are people become aware, that あなた are gone, and withdrawn.
The memories i hold, they are written in bold.
my broken heart, from when あなた apart.
so rest now my love, up now from above.

This is a peom I wrote for a competition at my school. Tell me what あなた think of it, please?


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Have あなた felt the torture of hate?
Like a poisonous cloud, it will wait,
Until あなた burn in the flames of fury.
Then it will creep up and incapacitate.
Alas! あなた will choke, and don’t try to deny your anger.
It is too late.

Hate is like grasping a red hot coal,
Intent on throwing it at another soul,
Instead it is you, yourself, who burns,
Then your own anger shall take its toll,
You’ll bring about your every mistake and failure.
You’ll be alone.