Poems and other writings I did in my High School career before I became a Senior

Warm-up Backwards

Everything stops then rewinds. The birds fly backwards while the flowers de-bloom. The sun sets before it even touch the wide sky. All the animals run backwards as the buildings gets taken apart nail by nail, brick by brick. She has done it. She has reversed time. She has somehow made time go back to when things were better, before everyone and everything ruined what we called happiness. What we called childhood. Politics don't matter, College don't either, race and sexuality didn't matter, responsibilities were just a key dangling in our face, but we have yet to grab it. We are once again enjoying our carefree childhood.