Monday, November 24, 2014

Survival Poem-Nikolaus

I’ll Try!
I have a struggle in side.
Everyday I try 
People fight yet I try                                                                                          


I’ve overcome challenges
And still I try
I’ve met others who has failed
Ill overcome and I’ll survive
No one will stop me 
You can’t take my strength away


I get stronger every day. 
People say I’m weak
But they don’t know what I can do


I’ve tried the easy way
It’s not the better way
I’ll give it my hardest
I’ll try try try

No one can stop this monster inside
But I will
Those who have hurt me
Told me I can’t
I’ll show them
I’ll try I’ll try

I’ll help others
So the can try
I don’t want anyone to die


Survival Poem-Alonso

By Alonso
Some may say my life was hard
That is why they stay on guard
They shoot their glares
Thinking why does he stare
They sit down and pretend to talk
While I’d rather just walk
They brand me with insanity
While I take their profanity
Their lies are only cries
Sometimes I really hate life
But I refuse to take the knife
My brother and sister think they’re great
But they only make me feel hate
The man I once called dad
Only makes me feel mad
I am the families’ black sheep
Not theirs to keep
Still others say I’m bright
And that is

What continues my flight

Survival Poem-Seth

Life
By: Seth Smith
Life is a risk
Living is given
Surviving is a wall
Possibilities, choices
The confusion of life
Circles and twists
Fallen, the pain
The struggle to move forward
Insolence
The power
The persistence isn’t given
It’s a dance
A mixture of twirls
The pace
Heart racing
The determination
Doubts feel the mind
Feelings of despair
Caution
Jumping into the battle
The pressure of vulnerability
It the risk
The rush of the tide
Failure seems clearer
Doubts to resist
The pull
Like the suction of a tornado
The impossibilities
It all must be overcome
Imagination the shining star
To put up the fight
That is the risk

Life is a risk

Survival Poem-Brittany

ROSE By Brittany M

It was once beautiful, it had
For a minute, been beauty and that’s all it was.

Yet through the pain, broken heart and broken leaves
It all fell apart in seconds,
Then never thought it was beauty again.

It never blossomed, it never grew, it never knew.
Then when one day when someone tried to pick this rose,
It shied away.

For that someone did not know,
That the rose was dying,
And never let that someone pick it.

So that someone left and left the rose to die.

Survival Poem-Octavio

Unknown

I have a thing for you
I want to sing for you

You have a Dream you see
That we all seem to see
And all you want to do
Is have a thing to do

We need you to hurry now
So we could see you now
And all the laughs you have
With all the rest of us

You see we have a thing for you
I always dream of you
I know your name
They know your game
So they want you tamed
Every bit, every strain
Down the drain

But I have a thing for you
I want to sing for you
I want to be with you
I want to sing with you

I want to be seen with you