Tuesday, September 16, 2008
Pain
Pain is like a blue rose
She's like one big mystery that nobody knows.
She likes to kick, scream and cry
But you can't get her to stop no matter how hard you try.
Pain is like a tilting flower you can't straight.
She's the one person that everyone hates.
I wish she would just go away and never come back another day.
She's like a big dark cloud that you see when it rains
She's sneaky and smart but at the same time she has no brains.
Eventually, some day she will die.
I can't wait until that day that I get to say... bye.
Poem written by Michelle, 15 years old
