Kayla ... Poems

I don’t know why I am writing this poem
But it’s late at night and I am not as tired as before
Writing poems is like breathing for me
I love ‘em
...

Scary movies,
You can watch ‘em
Get scared,
Feel paranoid,
...

Teachers are like the air we breathe
Without it, there’s just no way to live
Teachers are like the gas pedal on a car
Without it, we can’t go on
...

An old beat up
Guitar
Can be ugly
In a way
...

When the internet is down
There is no one around
Can’t check your e-mail
And can’t even play a game
...

When you’re tired
You get this feeling,
When you can’t keep your eyes open
Or you can’t walk
...

Some of them aren’t your friends
They are backstabbers
Then again some of them are to there to give you a little push
To let you know they’re there for ya
...

You can’t run or hide
There’s no place,
No matter where you go they’ll FIND YOU! ! !
It’s the teachers,
...

Early in the morning I wake up
Trying to get some sleep
But I can’t
For 2 hours I lie in bed trying to ketch some sleep
...