Odd little post.I found an old poem I wrote when I was twelve (MONEY) and thought i’d share it with you wonderful people as well as my new poem (Emotion)…enjoy
If I had money I would,
see how far I’d get.
Not a care in the world.
Give money to charity;
people say the would do it but don’t.
buy tickets to see Ed Sheeran, obviously.
Buy my mum the world, she deserves it,
so does my brother
I might buy a cage instead…
trap him haha.
Go to France, then Rome, then Spain
and maybe just maybe set sail again.
I’d tell my friends to meet me at a place
so we could hire a circus and then an aeroplane
take us to japan to eat sushi
then Switzerland to eat swiss cheese
So in conclusion-
I’d go around the world
and probably be the happiest person
context: I really like swapping characters gender roles, by the I mean rather than the girl being weak, its the boy.
Her: You ok
Him: No I’m
Her:You’re being buried alive.
Him:No that’s not it I’m
Her: You’re suffocating.
Him: No that’s not it either wait I’m
Him:Nearly not quite basically I’m
Him:Nope but getting warmer listen I’m
Her:You’re struggling to breathe.
Him: No its not that listen im overwhelmed with emotion and I can’t function. Its like im heavy. My hearts heavy. I need help.
Her: You alright?
Him: No I’m
Her: You’ll be alright.