7th Grade
Music is like the wind.
it moves in its own direction.
music can float like a cloud.
or sad like the rain.
wind can lift you up.
or hold you down.
Just like music.
I like music that makes you float
makes you bop.
I am mot a hateful person.
I don’t get angry often.
I like to smile and be happy
But one day someone said something
Something that make me boil with anger.
Something that sent hate throughout my body. The hate poisoned me.
I started to yell
And as fast as it arrived it was gone
And I was no longer mad.
I was no longer hateful
I simply just was