Poems and Creative Writing(ish)

Rope

So yesterday at musical practice my director had us do this activity thing (my friend also wrote a poem about it her names butisitdodieyelloww and she explained it more) but yeah then after it was done we all got a piece of the string we used and my friend and I cried because we won't have him as a director next year and we really like him and yeah it was just an emotional roller coaster

Black rope that connects us
Ties us all together like a web
A web of support and love
If just one string breaks it falls apart
The web is a reminder that we're all connected
We all support each other
Now black rope is tied around my wrist
A reminder that I'm a part of something bigger
Bigger than me
I'm part of a group of people that support and love each other as a brother or sister
That is what I'm proud to be a part of
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Written-2/16/17