Some poems I penned myself.
You can read it on my old blog,
And yes,
I WROTE IT MYSELF.
1e3 Class of 2009
We were once very good,
Until a subtle change of mood.
Gone were the straight ties we wore,
And the streaks of dignity we bore.
Colourful hairbands and ankle socks,
Every subject filled with mocks.
The energy is low during class time,
But the opposite reigns at the dismissal bell chime.
By: Ame Chan.
Disability poem
Some things one cannot escape,
And thus my story abides.
Too true, too good,
I was born all whole.
But alas, disaster took liking,
And image, mine was gone.
The days that go by,
Are days of emptiness.
My limb, my precious whole,
Is gone, to oblivion, and shall never return.
Bear the laughter, and hide the shame,
Try to be normal, and try to be strong.
Cover my ears when people laugh,
And lift my head high when people mock.
Never again will I be whole,
For disaster has taken it's toll.
The friends I thought once true,
Seemed to disappear into the blue.
Just a step outside, and heads are turned,
Looking at me as though I'm bad.
If only they knew, if only they felt,
That I was still, the me I am.
Perhaps then, just perhaps,
I would be given a chance,
Just one small chance.
It's raining crazily now,
And I'm glad,
Cause that means the earth is going to cool down considerably...
:)
*A.C*