6 Poetry
So I'm writing poerty in my English class and I thought I would share what I had come up with because I thought I did pretty good on it.
The Phoenix
Hope is not as it seems
sometimes it's just a Fantasy
of another Reality
The Core can hope
for dreams to be real
but Hopes - can blind the truth
Hope; the burning fire
it needs kindling -
annexed it expires
as a Phoenix
hope rises from the ashes -
when its assets restored
it is born anew
So we had to write about hope, truth, death, or isolation. I chose hope but it's not good hope, I was thinking about schizophrenia and how people with the disease can't always tell reality from hallucinations.
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