Becca : Writing

Holidays

Holidays

A Poem by Becca


It's the holidays and I just want to cry.There is no peace and love.There is no joy to the world, at least not for me.These kids joke around with no c..
Frenemies

Frenemies

A Poem by Becca


You laugh, I cry.You smile, I frown.Enemies and opposites, that's what we are.You see me and push me.I see you and run away.It's a constant replay of ..
In The Eyes of A Dreamer

In The Eyes of A Dreamer

A Poem by Becca


This is a poem for my senior project for school.
A World Of Pink

A World Of Pink

A Poem by Becca


I dream of a sunset where the colors mix,orange rests ontop then blends into the pink below.When I close my eyesI see that sunset clear as day.I lean ..
The Light

The Light

A Poem by Becca


I see the light, shining bright.Straight ahead is that light.I'm floating towards it, ever so lightly.There are people behind me,crying for me to come..
How I Am As I Make It

How I Am As I Make It

A Poem by Becca


I drown my sorrows in music. I bury my boredom in books. I turn to my pets as they are my only friends. I hide in the back as not to ..
Rocks

Rocks

A Poem by Becca


The flow of the stream sets a way, setting free the loose rocks, stuck to the bottom with no life. They are neighbors through and throug..
Love. Hate. Laughter. Victims.

Love. Hate. Laughter. Victims.

A Poem by Becca


Laughter is contagious.Love is a fluke.Hate is a crime.I am a victim of all.The first one comes so easy.A simple joke, someone getting hurt, the smile..
The Game

The Game

A Poem by Becca


I took the eyes of a football player in the middle of a game. It was something new to me, but I think it went well.

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