It flits in between trees
And whispers through the leaves,
I ignore it and manifest some fake emotions
Despite it's plea.
This only makes it more noticeable,
To ignore it makes me gullible,
Because humans are attracted
To that of which to them is invisible.
I keep on my trail,
Though it's harder to prevail,
As the thing has covered it up
With the forest's entrails.
Pretty soon the path is unnoticeable
And I find my eyes to be gullible
Because I am human, naturally attracted
To that of which is invisible.
I keep on trekking
Pausing to keep on checking
To see where the thing may be,
And it's never too far behind me.
Could I tame it and keep it in check?
Because to my goal, it is a threat.
It's steering me the wrong way,
Turning my emotions off the last path.
Too late I realize it's noticeable,
I've learned my heart is too gullible,
Because I am a human, naturally attracted
To that of which is now attainably visible.
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8th Grade Poems, To and From
PoetryAnother collection of poems from 8th-grade minds! These poems conclude our personal struggles, ups and downs, and friendships (with one another and others) throughout this year. We hope you enjoy and find special meaning for yourself in these poe...
