Savannah Gossett : Writing

Halloween

Halloween

A Poem by Savannah Gossett


Halloween or as I like to call itSpooky seasonIt’s scaryIt’s thrillingIt’s funJust imagine your around seventeenIn your homeIn your ..
Fall

Fall

A Poem by Savannah Gossett


FallFall is the season of light air coldnessAnd pumpkin spicesFall is also a happy time of yearConsidering all the holidays it brings afterBut not for..
This prison we call school

This prison we call school

A Poem by Savannah Gossett


School?What is it exactlyYes it does help you further your educationIt helps you get to where you want to be in lifeBut it is alsoStressfulTiringAnd l..
Breathing Underwater

Breathing Underwater

A Poem by Savannah Gossett


Sometimes I wish I was a mermaidSometimes I wish I was a fishSometimes I wish I was a sharkSometimes I wish I was a squidI wish to be anything that li..
The pretty girl

The pretty girl

A Poem by Savannah Gossett


All my life I wished I was prettyAs pretty as the most popular girl in my schoolI triedI tried so hard to fit inAnd to be prettyBut nothing workedI dr..
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Only at night

Only at night

A Poem by Savannah Gossett


Growing up I lived by a lakeSo when it got dark outI always ran outside to take in the beautiful viewBut things have changedAnd not for the betterI wa..
His silhouette

His silhouette

A Poem by Savannah Gossett


I have always imagined what being in love felt likeI imagine it's the best feeling in the worldTo know that someone truly cares about youTo know that ..
Sisters for life

Sisters for life

A Poem by Savannah Gossett


Sisters by bloodSame mother same fatherIt didn’t feel like that sometimesSometimes they foughtThey fought so badIt drove their parents crazyIt a..
The lonely table

The lonely table

A Poem by Savannah Gossett


There once was this tableHe had a familyAnd a homeEven if they weren't the nicestThe table felt aloneAlone because his family where peopleAlone becaus..
The outcast

The outcast

A Poem by Savannah Gossett


She says she doesn’t belongBut belong whereTo her belonging means to feel something specialSpecial to a lover, a friend, or even a group of frie..