Mrs. Nazimek
8th
Free Write
¨The Thoughts¨
Joel C.
I am the one
Who thinks about the beyond
As if it were right around the corner
The one who thinks about free time
The one who stresses about such small things
The one who looks forward to the days of heat, sunshine ,and fun
I am the one who thinks about education
Being exposed to new things
I am the one
Who thinks about the beyond.
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I am
Daniela C.
I am not who I seem to be
I am this:
I am quiet and to my self
I am athletic, I like to play sports
I am always on my phone
People think I’m mean
But I am nice.
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Skyler G.
S. is for special, gifted and smart
K. is for kind an excellent character
Y. is for younique for being my own self
L. is for lighthearted always fun to be with
E. is for entertaining your sense of humor
R. is for relaxing and sailing through time.
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Rap/ free verse
Damian G.
Can I rap
My friends say I’m cap
Tik Tok is my favorite app
When I see my friends I give them a dap
When I smile my teeth got a gap
I think the cubs should get rid of Ian Happ
Can’t catch me on a lap
After this i’m going to take a nap
Zap, Zap,Zap!!!!!!
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Haiku
Natalia H.
The frogs jump away
Lily pads float in water
The water drops fall
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Two Pieces to Make One
Miguel R.
I have two sides
My tough and sensitive sides
I didn’t know I was sensitive at all
people would say I was but I would push them away.
But I realize I am
I can be tough and sensitive.
My sensitive side comes out of nowhere
Like a cold or headache.
My tough side tries to shadow it
and not let the sensitive side weaken it
and make me look weak.
But thats who I am
and I cant change that
So know one thing for sure
I will always be me!!!!!
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Questions
Yarihani W.
Are we really alive? And are we really dead? Because as a human all these questions just keep racing around in my head what makes me alive is it the way I scream tryna release stress or is it my ego tryna always be the best
Are we really dead? Or do we just lay in a coffin six feet down in a grave, do I just stay there in my forever bed is life outside of death existence or do I leave my loved ones and stay in a realm all alone and full of independence; I’m a person made of matter but because I’m human all these questions just keep racing in my head. What makes me alive? What makes me dead?
Do I Matter ?
