black-chipmunk

Broken promises and forgotten dreams all your words will never leave me. Lies that follow me for all my days trying to tell you i don't care. Looking brave for your sake falling to the shadows of your mind. Till all i am to you is darkness in your memory of all your broken promises.

The scars you left will never fade stuck with me for all my days. A reminder of all my faults trusting you till the end of me. Now i'm new with a reminder of you till someone new takes your place. To feel the hurt i did with you with someone new. To never really learn my lesson.

 I was staring out the car window after hours of driving, dying from boredom. Then out of nowhere I see a girl or so I think walk right out into the busy freeway. I became speechless when the-the girl I guess missed the cars and kept walking. Trying as humanly possible i started to bang on the window screaming for the girl to go back to the side of the road. Nothing worked and that's when I felt a shape pain in my head and I saw my family didn't see what I saw. I couldn't get the words out to tell them but by that time the girl was right in front of my car. I was screaming to get my dad to stop but he just told me shut up and calm down. When

My heart is falling into darkness And now its dead. But then a magic wizard cast a spell And sent me to hell. To watch the world burn And to be disturbed By evil flying cats Squid The END

Shotgun By Abigail H As viewed by a hunter. Hear the bang roaring through the forest. Feel the gun push you back off your feet. Seeing the deer fall to its death. Never to move again, the shot wins over all. As viewed by a killer. You see the gun laying on the table. You grab it in hope of a new victim. Running out you see someone, you think now's my chance. You can't hear the screams over the loud bang, what a perfect day. As viewed by a construction worker. After a hard day's work seeing the door open, I hear a sound coming from the back. Running I grab my gun to see what's the clatter.  Turning to the room with the nois

Life By Abigail H As viewed by someone depressed. Life the one thing you can never win. You fright to be the best. When in the end it all goes to waste. What's the point to live in this dark sick world any longer. As viewed by a kid. The world so big and new, everywhere I walk seeing new life. Going to see what I find today. Playing with friends in the field. Happy I live in this world. As viewed by the Devil. Life the small little thing human's love. What I love is taking them making them do my bidding. Life so pointless,  funny to watch the humans cry out in pain. Oh how I can't wait to steal that last bit of ho

Invention Poem 1) Look a spoon it looks like a sliver piece of metal. 2) Feel the spoon it feels like a smooth knife. 3) Look into a spoon to use as a mirror. 4) Dig a hole to use as a shovel. 5) Tie to string to use as a piece of jewelry. 6) Put a spoon in a book, make a book mark. 7) Make the spoon sharp, use it as a knife. 8) You can put something on it and make a catapult.