Allsorts

My name is Freya
I am 7
I have a Newfoundland called Greg
I live in Wales
I am imaginative
I live with my 5 brothers and sisters

Year 7, yet to be the worse year ever
first day of school jitters
no friends, lost,
fighting through a brutally horrible dream.
Waking up when I was fast asleep.
But the breakfast I ate regained consciousness .

Something in the darkness, it’s shuffling on the floor
A haunted voice awoke me, but I can’t be sure
Nobody here to assure me
My body trembling
Something stumbling
It visited my nightmare and followed me back home
Watching and waiting
Now it’s coming closer
It’s in the bedroom…

Too little has been said of the door…

High school is a pain
meet new friends
but they are fake
Don’t know what to do because
I am at stake

Too bad I got through it
I made new friends WOOOAHHHH and
they are as real as a reality tv show
hanging all day
SEEE YAAAA

I am the Earth
And the Earth is me…

Dragonnees is cool
If you like to swim in a pool

Plop…
Hear that sound?
Plop
Hear it?
Squeak… wait…
BUT
It’s gone

A friend is a person
to laugh and cry with
An inspiration,
Someone who lends a helping hand
Though friends may not be forever,
And they may not end up together,
The memories of a true friendship will
last forever.
A friend is not a shadow nor a servant
But someone who holds
a piece of a person in his heart.
Someone who shares a smile,
Someone who brightens up your day
What makes a person a friend?
Is by saying your Love will stay.

Primary school, primary school
small and sweet in 2015.
So many fun memories could not
be forgotten.
It’s sad that we are leaving
for a bigger school.