A Wanting Girl

dreaming, wanting, searching

sister of mckay

creation of my own mind

friend to caitlin

who loves thinking, dreaming, wishing

who feels and cares about life and freedom

who gives friendship, love, and compassion

who fears spiders

who would like someone to call my own

residing in a cage locked tight

who dreams of independence

me

my ah-mazing poetry skills

The Baseball Player

All dressed up in his maroon and his black,
He knows how to play, he know how to act.
His height is not tall, but he is not short,
He plays on a field, and not on a court.
He starts to practice early in the season,
The teammates think of it as a treason.
His average is a horrible stench,
So horrible it puts him on the bench.
Playing varsity in his freshman year,
I think it was ‘cuz the coach saw his beard.
Now this is the end, of this boy I tell.
As he plays with the boys, I wish him well.

ummmmm idk

so, sry i havent written for a while, but as soon as i have something to write, i'll tell u! kay, bye!