Allsorts

In my world there is no fighting,
Is there in yours?
In my world nothing costs money,
Why does yours?
In my world things are peaceful, no school or work,
In my world people are friendly, they smile every day,
In my world there are never clouds, just bright sun all day,
In my world there are libraries the size of a town,
In my world my house is locked with the key in my soul,
Why is your world so different?
Why is it so hard?
Why are some people rich and the others are poor?
Why do you have clouds in your way?
Why do you keep animals this way, treating them like a toy for play?
Why do you fight over such small things?
I didn’t know humans could be this way,
Why do you fight instead of play every day?
Why do you laugh at things so sad?
I think I’m going to my world of peaceful harmony,
I didn’t know such chaos was possible
Now I’m going to leave.

I used to have loads of friends
real friends
but every day it feels like we’re drifting apart
like we’re on an iceberg,
me on one piece and my friends on the other
and that iceberg, with my friends on
slowly drifts into the ocean
but mine just stays there,
floating alone in the water
while I watch them drift away slowly.
I wait every day on the playground
and see them playing together
while I’m on the other side of the playground
holding skipping ropes so I can play with them,
and when they do notice me they run to me,
not to play with me
but to take the skipping ropes from my hands
leaving me with nothing to play with,
and whenever I am finally playing with them
another friend is always upset
and crowded with hugs and care
and suddenly I’m not there anymore,
but when I’m upset its a “are you okay?”
and they leave me to play and figure it out.
But I always help them with their problems
and once my friend was bullied
until she wanted to die
and I helped her the best I could
but when I was bullied she shrugged me off

Oh, the sunlight burns sometimes

The three friends will never let go

Even in sunshine or the fiercest snow

Sometimes they might fight

But a little bit after they find a delight

Between them. They might tell on each other,

And sooner or later they forgive one another.

Sometimes they disagree, but that’s okay;

Sooner or later, they find their way

All they know

Is that they’ll never fully break apart

Maybe in worlds, but not in their heart

a fragile dream with rainbow wings
it dances where the sunlight sings
to living earth to cloudy sky
a leaping, floating butterfly
a butterfly sips its morning view
and rests upon a rose of blue
its garden is a velvet stage
like an open book on every page
but where will a tiny traveller go
when the chilly evenings grow and grow?

When night leans in with velvet hands,
And hushes all the day’s demands,
A gentle calm begins to rise,
Like silver breath beneath the skies.

The world slows down, the shadows sway,
Soft echoes drift from far away,
And in the stillness, hearts can hear
The thoughts that hide when noise is near.

So linger here, where silence blooms,
Where moonlight paints the empty rooms,
And let the quiet softly show
The parts of you you rarely know.

OK, so I went to horse riding and I got my pony Cola
She was lying down in her stable and she was fully tacked
so not the best because it can got wrecked
It’s like £300
Anyway, back to the point

I got someone to get her up and I was in the outdoors
so I tucked her up and I got on
She didn’t want to go but I got her going

So after trotting we started to canter
So I was going to go in the A H corner
but she didn’t even start trotting
so we did a loop and we went in the A H corner
and I got 3 of the 4 corners
and I did it again after it

So that was my amazing canter

I f only, if only,
F eathers could make you fly

O r one penny could make you rich!
N one of that can happen though… right?
L ollies could drop out of the sky!
Y ou could even feel the soft fluffy clouds and jump on them!

I f only if only You could play,
F ootball All the time, even on rainy days!

O r have magic powers that no one else could think of,
N one of that can happen though… right?
L isten to any animal on Earth and you could understand them!
Y ou could do anything you imagine, as long as you have the power to believe!

Everywhere I go I don’t care if they say so.
Up, down, all around, they cannot take me down.
Even when I’m sad or mad I am strong
and can fight to what is right.
I have hips, lips, and grips I can make a difference.
A tree grows, so can I.
When I do grow, everyone does too.
Just be yourself, like everyone else.
You’ll have a great time in your house.
When your friend has to leave, say goodbye.
You can cry, you will be okay.

The absence of darkness hurts me
as I rush to grab the same feeling
I wished away,
this feeling,
I can only think of what it could be,
that can’t be overused until it starts to fade away.
Colours filling my eyes,
I rush to the reason why.
Why I found all these generated images.
I look for a way you’d notice me, look at me,
just realise you’re all I see left for me.
And once I get to you,
I can look into what you’ve got
instead of all this I’ve been left with.

A drop of rain sits in your hand,
you look around and wonder why
it won’t go hop into another palm.
The droplet stays cupped in your hand
as you walk into the dark fog in front of yourself.
It slips out of your hand as you carelessly pace
towards the dark void hoping to find light,
you look around only to notice it’s gotten darker
and colder
without that small leftover of the rain.
You try to grab onto another drop
but it isn’t the same,
it feels empty for the rest of the walk.
It just doesn’t feel the same,
it feels unfinished.