THEME FOR ENGLISH 9B

MR. GEIB SAID
GO HOME AND WRITE A POEM TONIGHT
LET THE WORDS JUST FLOW ONTO THE PAGE
YOUR VERSE WILL BE ALL THE RAGE
AND EVERYONE  WILL SEE HOW WELL IT’S MADE

FROZEN AND MELTING IN MY BED
MY FIST ARE CLENCHED SO FRIMLY
MY KNUCKLES ARE WHITE
MY VERY ONE BREATHS ARE SUFFAOCATING
MY MIND

THE HATER AGAINST YOU FLOW RAPITLY
THROUGH MY VEINS
MY SHATTERD LIFE FALLS IN PICES
LIKE A WATERFALL IN THE AMONZON
BUT NOT EVEN THE AMONZON CAN HOLD MY ANGER

I’M SO BLINDED TO THE UNDERSTANDING
WHY I CANT BE WITH HIM
IF YOU COULD ONLY UNDERSTAND
WHAT YOU JUST PUT ME THROUGH
THEN MAYBE I COULD FORGIVE YOU

YOU CAME TO ME WITH A BROKEN VIEW
OF WHAT MY LIFE IS
IF YOU WOULD TAKE THE TIME
YOU WOULD KNOW THAT WE ARENT DEMONDS
BUT ANGLES TO DISTROY MONSTRIS LIKE YOURSELF

I TRY SEND YOU MIND
THROUGH MY EYES
YOU THINK YOU KNOW ME SO
WELL
YOU SAY YOU LOVE ME
BUT LOVE IS TRUST

TRUST IS WHAT YOUR
WEEK MIND LACKS
YOU NEED TO SWALLOW YOUR PRIDE
TRIP OVER YOUR OWN MISTAKES
NOT OURE

MY MIND SHIFTS TO THAT
MOMENT WITH HIM
NOW HIM IS YOU
LOUR LOVE TURNS MY
WJORRIES INTO ROSES THAT WAIT
AT MY DOOR STEP

BRINGING MY THOUGHTS HOME
HATE CLOUTERS MY MIND
UNABLE TO WRITE ABOUT LOVE
OR HATE, HIM OR HER
THIS OR THAT

ONLY CAN I WRITE ABOUT
UNTHANKFULLNES
THANKS FOR THE PIAN IN THE ASS
THANKS FOR MYSERY
THANKS FOR HATE

by M.d.