Teenage

People are lonely,
Want to be loved, want to be known
Lost myself in the process
In the end
Not myself, not others

An apple crunches, and inflames with a rash,
It deploys, and spreads its wings from the robust nest,
Skin impatient and lepidote,
It burns as it flies,
Teeth marks ride its sun sand skin and make love to its chalky plasma,
Intimate, the fruit flies rest in their womb of seeds,
An apple falls from its perch upon a frosted cloud,
It descends into compost and corrodes itself to ebony ash,
Its past is gone now, and is lost in a sea of obscurity

Breath of curving, dangerous wild,
Eyes of endless ocean,
Church spires bristling along his back,
Heart overflowing with veiled emotion.

What can he do, except watch with sorrow
As humans destroy the Earth?
Knowing that by daylight tomorrow
All there’ll be left is dead trees and broken dirt.

Frustration churns inside his mind;
He could win any battle,
Beat any fight
But he can do nothing in the Humans’ war between wrong or right.

Alone in the darkness the lilac sky glistened
Images of the moon was vividly playing in her head
She could no longer stay in bed .
To cool her light head, she had to go out to the shed
From that day on she was declared dead…

A wish for lots of birthday fun
Last until the day is done
Hoping that all your wishes come true
and your birthday cake is as sweet as you

As I open my eyes
unaware of the position
where another body lies
I am greeted with gasps of joy
so I am hugged and am lured
into the excitement like a koi.

I look to my left and I see a young boy
sleeping peacefully alone
I see his chest slowly rise
I look to my right and I see an older girl
she isn’t alone
surrounded by the people she used to love
who were crying in pain and holding her
I wonder if her chest would never rise

I am presented with a sloppy kiss
from my Aunt Joe
that girl got a kiss
but it was sodden from tears
I wonder if it was her Aunt who kissed her

The machines I have make a steady
repeating – Beep… Beep – in time to my heart
The machines she had didn’t make any noise
I wonder why her’s didn’t go in time with her heart

There is overlapping noise from every direction
Closer to me, people talk
about how grateful they are to see me again
I wonder if they talked
about how grateful they were
to have seen her one last time

Anime is such a good thing that everyone can enjoy
Nothing is better than anime
In my eyes anime is amazing
My favourite is Attack on Titan
Everyone should like anime, but it’s just people’s opinion

Christmas is fun
Christmas is great for everyone
Christmas is great
Christmas let’s you stay up late
Christmas is a time for family
Personally Christmas is great for me
Roses are red
Violets are blue
I love Christmas and you should love it too!

Exams loom, a weight on the mind
A burden heavy, a stress to unwind
Days blend together, a blur of time
As studying consumes, a constant grind

The pressure mounts, a sense of fear
A dread of failure, a constant peer
Overwhelmed and anxious, a feeling so real
A sense of calm, a distant ideal

Sleepless nights, a tired-eyes gaze
A mind racing, a never-ending maze
Questions swirl, a jumble of thought
A search for answers, desperately sought

But then it ends, a final sigh
A relief washes, a feeling to the sky
A weight lifted, a burden released
A sense of pride, a joy increased.

Trees: Our life support
Trees: The one thing we don’t appreciate
Look left and right, don’t be afraid
The trees surrounding you, they’ll be willing to give you some shade.
A mother to nature.
A mother to us.
Provides us with oxygen day and night.
Fights for us like a knight.
Absorbs toxic gases like carbon dioxide to keep us alive.
Sways with the wind on the winter months.
Providing us with food, so we don’t starve
From apples to oranges, delicious produce
All is from a mother’s angelic hands, and contagious smile, that makes your hunger diffuse.

Not only they make us meals right in front of our sight,
They help us with hypothesises, which can change our light
Nature mother knows the best
Dropped an apple Newton’s head
This lead him to uncover the Newton Law!
This was from a discovery called gravity, and yes there is more…
They rock back and forth in the daylight
Making a perfect painting for Ansel Adams to copywrite, and become a socialite.

However, There is a dark side to our nature mothers…
LIMBO!
LIMBOO!
LIMBOOO!
Trees getting sliced in half, practically amputated.
Back stabbed into machines
Coming out as paper, or worse
What is this all worth?
For our nature mothers to be chopped up into pieces like a slice of ham,
And for us to not show a little sympathy?
For the amount of biodiversity living in the trees
Show some respect!
You could protect these pure souls with ease.
If someone smashes your house into smithereens, you would want justice
Well start thinking the same about the insects, to the mammals,
to the Earth’s atmosphere, to the vegetarian animals.
All this takes is a little bit of practice.
But this is our planet after all,
So, let’s learn to show it some service.
Rather than being careless.

For the ancient vines running down it’s bark
Covered in moss, and algae
Just one look at this masterpiece could turn you blind.
It’s a therapeutic sight
It drowns your worry in a flurry.
It creates beautiful images in your cerebrum
Wiser than the other organism (humans),
It stands proud
Towering over houses, and bushes
Magnificent all way round.
With its friendly long branches ready to hand out a warm hug.
To its prehistorical roots tangled below the Earth’s crust.
It communicates with a sway,
You can see it from your bay
Then it finally drops its leaves
As it’s time for Autumn’s sneeze.

Trees: Ancient wonders
Trees: If only people saw the purpose of them.
Being dominant one second,
Collapsing the second
These trees are losing their power,
The numbers of them are descending by the hour.
THEY ARE DROPPING LIKE FLIES!
Time to communicate with the other countries!
Maybe if we would stop cutting them down,
There would be more bird’s nests, and hives for bees.