Class Projects
We did a lot of project involving poems. Down below is an example of a poem I did.
I lay.
I lay here in this room as day turns into night and my motivation turns into a memory
When I wake.
When I wake I am put back to sleep by the same old routine. Eat drink sleep repeat. Eat drink sleep repeat. My routine is starting to feel like a broken record forever skipping never able to finish its song.
I get up.
I get up hoping to know what's next. I started walking letting my legs lead and my body follow.
I stop.
I stop at a place so familiar yet explored only minutes at a time.
I enter.
I enter the bathroom with doubt. I walk to my cabinet that contains rows and rows of secrets and
look at myself in the mirror with the shadow of my failures standing over me forever growing never letting the light find my accomplishments. I go back to my room. Eat, drink, Repeat.
I'm afraid.
I'm afraid that she will judge me.Never hug me or even try to love me.Im afraid that she will try to make me hate what I have grown to love. When I try leaving she pulls me back and injects me with doubt while smothering me with hate.
I'm afraid.
She is never there on my good days but forever persistent on my bad days. Forever linked. Looking in the mirror only to see her staring back. Who knew I could be so afraid of myself.
Eat, Drink,Sleep, Repeat.
I lay here in this room as day turns into night and my motivation turns into a memory
When I wake.
When I wake I am put back to sleep by the same old routine. Eat drink sleep repeat. Eat drink sleep repeat. My routine is starting to feel like a broken record forever skipping never able to finish its song.
I get up.
I get up hoping to know what's next. I started walking letting my legs lead and my body follow.
I stop.
I stop at a place so familiar yet explored only minutes at a time.
I enter.
I enter the bathroom with doubt. I walk to my cabinet that contains rows and rows of secrets and
look at myself in the mirror with the shadow of my failures standing over me forever growing never letting the light find my accomplishments. I go back to my room. Eat, drink, Repeat.
I'm afraid.
I'm afraid that she will judge me.Never hug me or even try to love me.Im afraid that she will try to make me hate what I have grown to love. When I try leaving she pulls me back and injects me with doubt while smothering me with hate.
I'm afraid.
She is never there on my good days but forever persistent on my bad days. Forever linked. Looking in the mirror only to see her staring back. Who knew I could be so afraid of myself.
Eat, Drink,Sleep, Repeat.