Jealousy : I chose the poem " still I rise" because this poem just speaks the truth. It tells it like it is and how it is. It made me think that just sometime you just got to rise up. I love this poem. The end.

I'm Tired!

I'm tired of waking up for school
I'm tired of the same songs on the radio.
I'm tired of them looking at me and thinking they know me.
I'm tired of being tired.
I'm tired of putting everything off.
I'm tired of people not getting it
I'm tired of getting disappointed.
I'm tired of having someone tell me what to do.
I'm tried of being pushed.
I'm tired of no one taking me seriously.
I'm tired of the same old same old.

Love song .... I Think

Love is writing a book that no body will ever know the end to.
Love is a song that is put on repeat and you can't ever get it out of your head.
Love is something that no one will ever full be able to describe in one assignment.
Love is something that comes when you least expect it to.
Love can't be defined.
We all define it in our own ways.
Love is being strong enough to let your heart free.
Love is gold fish, the snack that smiles back.
Love is a roller coaster, it will have its downs but it will go back up eventually.
Love is when you can't get someone out of your head, then realizing they are meant to be there.
Love is a picture that hasn't been colored yet waiting for you to fill it in with the color.
Love is wondering where your going, but feeling okay that you don't need to be there.
Love is that moment you realize that he will make it threw.
Love is like the weather, It's going to be hard threw the rain but it's about surviving threw the storm to see the light at the end of the day.
Love is whatever you want it to be, however you want to take it, how you make it.