Giving up
#WritcoPoemPrompt44
Think about a time in your life when you couldn’t make a decision, and write a poem based on it.
Thought I was brave when I walked through that storm, braving cold harsh wind and rain;
That swooshed and splattered on my face.. Thought that I had conquered over the pain of a loss of my dear father when I was,
but a mere four year old.
Thought that size didn't matter
when it comes to sports, that pain you suffer;
When you fall on your face to the ground.
Thought that bullies were nothing, but just
some old scrappy metal; that could be squished
and squashed with my little bare hands.
Thought I was brave when I walked through
a night with no light, only ears I...
Think about a time in your life when you couldn’t make a decision, and write a poem based on it.
Thought I was brave when I walked through that storm, braving cold harsh wind and rain;
That swooshed and splattered on my face.. Thought that I had conquered over the pain of a loss of my dear father when I was,
but a mere four year old.
Thought that size didn't matter
when it comes to sports, that pain you suffer;
When you fall on your face to the ground.
Thought that bullies were nothing, but just
some old scrappy metal; that could be squished
and squashed with my little bare hands.
Thought I was brave when I walked through
a night with no light, only ears I...