The Speaking Fear

As I watch my classmates present well before me

I hear the teacher speak YOUR UP!

All pain only just starts

As I get get up there

All I can see is my classmates staring straight at me

Thousands of eyes stare as they shoot fireballs directly at my body

As I get further and further into my presentation I hear whispers from my peers

me expecting the worst I panic and start to sweat

this panic attack is like a poison in my mouth killing me

putting me in a void

A void of fear with no courage in site

as I go further and further into this void I start to smell smoke

It was smoke coming from my heart from the burning pain in my chest

further and further I go now I’m sweating so much its weight is pulling me down

I burn and burn until it’s over

by that point the fire fighters are pulling me from this void and putting out this fire

after I cool down I wake up as if nothing had happened but still

Still I feel that I have been traumatized

it doesn’t change that I’m just preparing for another attack

When all I’m thinking about is the end

But then I begin to think is there really an end to this

as I run it through my head I thought

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The Tiger’s Pray

The Tiger stalks its pray through the tall grass grazing against his fur.
The tiger takes its watching its pray for its dinner for the night.
It walks as slow as a snail until it pounces!
It will chew and chew until its being full enough to start taking to its family.
Tiger tired as ever set up camp.
It then goes and takes its food to its family.
Finally family is fighting for the gazelle 
Then the tiger leaves to finish what he has started on his walk to find his pray
The tiger see's its pray growls like a father mad at his children.

I am the wind

I am the wind I can be nice and deadly at the same time.

I will chill you to make you get goose bumps.

I can go as fast as I want.

 

Don’t fight me or else my fight back will destroy.

I am strong enough to break someone house.

If someone tries to be mean they will know how it feels to be treated wrong.

 

You also don’t want to make me mad

Because then I will get loud

That is who I am, I am the wind