The winter is cold and
Lots of winter coats gets sold
Snow is falling down and
The cold wind is blowing around
The days are getting dark
We can’t go to the park
Christmas comes in winter
And we celebrate all together
My diary is my writing
I write in it, everyday
All of what I am and feel
Are illustrated in some way
My poems, my stories
They are a medium for thoughts
And although it might not look at first glance
If you look close enough,
You will see me in my writing
Internet’s a drug for me
This bliss is a lie
But I can’t seem to stop
No matter how much I try
I tried going far away
But my mind is always here
When I’m away from it
The happiness is replaced by an unnatural fear
The screen always has something
To make me laugh and smile
I am caught in an infinite loop
I have been imprisoned for a while
Peacefully, the gentle breeze brushed past my face,
Gracefully, the whistling wind was like a ballerina dancing on my shoulder,
Rapidly the gust meandered through my hair,
Ferociously, the terrible twister shrieked with anger,
Harshly , the twisty tornado moaned at the innocent people,
Viciously, the harsh hurricane destroyed the delicate houses.
Memories are fun,
Every memory is different, remember them,
Memories can be forgotten,
Or even be sad.
Remember your friends, remember them all,
In each memory there will be someone to remember,
Everyone has their own memories, so remember them while you can,
So don’t forget to be with your friends.
When mum and dad got married it was amazing
I was only two but granddad gave me
Chocolate buttons
I got them down my dress
Mum was angry but I was only two
I’m 9 now so, yeah
Their wedding was amazing
If I could go back in time to the dinosaurs
I would ride one
If I could go back in time to the first Olympic Games
I would swing on the bar
This and so much more I would do
if I could go back in time
Mom, please can I have some chocolate?
Yes
Mom, please can I have some cake?
Yes
Mom please can I have some sweets?
Yes
Mom please can I have…
NO