Writing

Man at desk with black birds
["Asgardian Seagulls," digital art by cedar, YWP]
  • Results

    Results

    In a country that was once blue

    It is now red

    It is now scary

    Results

    Flood in

    From different states

    Battleground states

    Is there blood there?

    Results

    Determine our country

  • The Percent

    50% is not a large enough number

    to give me any sort of hope. 

    But somehow the feeling still mingles

    in my mind. 

     

    Your respect for me

    has probably hit the ground,

    And I'm running

  • Civility

    Since when did the world mock me?

    When was the moment that I walked down the street to a threat of being paved?

    A threat on the path I have walked my whole life?

  • The life I once knew

     As my classmates and I are dismissed from school, I decide to take the long way to my bus stop. For I have quite some thinking to do. I watch the birds fly. The squirrels scrambling for shelter as the howling wind picks up.

  • Words.

    They stare.

    They talk.

    They even glare.

    But what bothers me the most, is that I am aware.

    The hatred. 

    The comments.

    The words...

    I just can't take it anymore.