What if I create?
I might destroy
What if I hate?
I could hurt someone
What if I act normal?
I would not be myself anymore
Why are things this way?
When I draw
In my room
I'm happy, relieved, and calm
I wish I could play with my friends
So that I'm not cooped up in my room
Emotion
I read
I imagine, fell relief, at peace
How do you feel when you read?
If I could be and artist
I'd go to art school
By attending a college
In Rogers
I'd be happy
YOU ARE READING
Poetry Chapbook
PoetryThis is a book of my poetry that I did for English. Our prompts for this book were from the 30 days of poetry sight. But note that we didn't do all 30 days we just had to do a select few that our teacher thought were good.
