As I sat there for two days, I wondered what the house was going to look like, what the neighbors would be like, and how the schools were. I never had to think of these things before. Two days later, my parents came and picked me up. On the way to my new home, my parents explained that it was not like the house we previously lived in. That statement scared me because I did not want to live in a smaller house nor did I want to share a room with either of my sisters.
And they are all happening at once.” “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean say it” He touched her shoulders. She is still looking on the ground. “No, I just want someone to talk to. It’s very hard for me carry it all.
Most poems are written by men, yet this poem was written by a woman. It is a story about how her husband left her. She has no idea why and she wants to know why it had to happen to her. At first, she wants him to be happy, but hten she doesn’t. She realizes that if he left her and left her to lament and mourn, then he shouldn’t be able to be happy either.
To me I think that no one knew the boy was gone because the boy probably be missing all the time so no one was worried. When you leave like that when people didn’t even worry about, that means a whole because that isn’t normal. If that was me in that situation many people probably would’ve been looking for me because I don’t do nothing to people where they can’t just stand me. That boy is very bad and I think that one of the neighbors are going to teach him a lesson. When that day come he isn’t going to be happy at all because he will feel what he be putting other people in
It was fun but afterwards he was trying to tell me i did not have to let my mom hide me from him and i flipped out at him saying that i left and did not talk to him because you focused i said on everyone else but me and i was wasting my life with you. And in a way he used me because after the wedding he did not talk to me for the longest time he kept asking to talk to me and i said i was done. He broke me down enough i did not talk to my own friends and i did not want to go through that again. He tried and tried and i shut him down time after time and not once did i look back and think he might have changed. He crossed the line when he started telling everyone we knew that my mom had been hiding me from him.
But I knew what he meant. "I mean, that's all." He turned his head and looked at me, pulling down the corners of his mouth. "Don't you know what I mean?" he asked, softly.
I saw the monkey at top and he has never gotten me before. I was like ugh I want you to scare me. Since I am stupid, I did the hand motions for come at me bro. He came at me and I scared like hell! I LOVED IT!
The theme of this poem is family relationships, sacrifice, and the nature of love. Sometimes kids don’t seem to realize that parents would do anything for their kids. They don’t sit the time out to think about how every decision that their parents makes has an effect on them. What if the script was flipped and the child id giving the father's shoes with no thanks after working hard day and night.Prepares his childs shoes every morning making sure that the house is warm before anyone gets up in the morning. The father has his own things to do after a prolonged working weeks.
So I walked to my old house, searching for my sister's window. When I finally found it, I knock it and wait for my sister to open. When she finally did it, her face reflects happiness. -Hi!-she said- what are you doing here? -I am here to say goodbye- I say.
The last time I decided to run away was on a Saturday. I remember saying that I was going through with my plan. Had my back pack stuffed with clothes along with my juice box and peanut butter & jelly sandwich set behind my room door now I was just waiting on the right time to leave. Let’s just say I watched plenty of movies where the child decided to run away so I thought I had It all figure out. My sisters and brothers laughed at me because I said I was running away.