random stuff i wrote for english last year
this is just some stuff i wrote during our "poetry / free thinking" section of creative writing, so yeah.. idk ENJOY!
A Definition Of Hope
What ever happened to being hopeful?
to letting what happens, happen?
to giving fate a chance to do what its supposed to?
everythings so set in stone
so planned out
well what if that doesnt work?
what if the plans cross
and promises get shattered
what if hearts get bruised
and eventually break
where is fate then?
they say if something is meant to be, when you let it go, it will return to you.
a definition of hope.
a pin-point realization of fate.
well im taking my chances,
letting what happens, happen
giving it all to fate, to being hopeful
im paitently waiting
praying that im wishing loud enough for you
silently screaming for you to return to me
so that i can believe in hope again
because i believe in you and me
fates got something waiting for us
so dont walk away now
not right before the good part.
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From Autumn To Ashes
Boastfully it anounces its arrival.
The tree leaves screaming yellow and gold
as they wave goodbye in the breeze,
blanketing the ground and filling the air
with promises of returning next year.
T h e a i r s m e l l s d i f f e r e n t .
A mixture of summer memories
and excitement for the coming winter.
An awkward blend of hello and goodbye.
Autumn always has the answers.
So wise and straightforward.
The cool wind and soft breeze
speak the unspoken.
S e a s o n s c o m e a n d
s e a s o n s g o.
Still theres talk of saving souls.
Still the cold's closing in on us.
A Definition Of Hope
What ever happened to being hopeful?
to letting what happens, happen?
to giving fate a chance to do what its supposed to?
everythings so set in stone
so planned out
well what if that doesnt work?
what if the plans cross
and promises get shattered
what if hearts get bruised
and eventually break
where is fate then?
they say if something is meant to be, when you let it go, it will return to you.
a definition of hope.
a pin-point realization of fate.
well im taking my chances,
letting what happens, happen
giving it all to fate, to being hopeful
im paitently waiting
praying that im wishing loud enough for you
silently screaming for you to return to me
so that i can believe in hope again
because i believe in you and me
fates got something waiting for us
so dont walk away now
not right before the good part.
==============================
From Autumn To Ashes
Boastfully it anounces its arrival.
The tree leaves screaming yellow and gold
as they wave goodbye in the breeze,
blanketing the ground and filling the air
with promises of returning next year.
T h e a i r s m e l l s d i f f e r e n t .
A mixture of summer memories
and excitement for the coming winter.
An awkward blend of hello and goodbye.
Autumn always has the answers.
So wise and straightforward.
The cool wind and soft breeze
speak the unspoken.
S e a s o n s c o m e a n d
s e a s o n s g o.
Still theres talk of saving souls.
Still the cold's closing in on us.