Poetry by Skylar
Its getting cold and I'm getting lonely Wishing someone would sit down and hold me Next to their chest in their arms Our body heats the only thing
I was just having a bad day, and needed to talk to someone. I wished that if I had an angel, someone that was really special, that I could tell anything to, that was all I really needed.
It is just saying you may love something, but don't get to caught up with it. Don't let your dream control you. You have to face reality.
Kids could be so kind when they are young. But when they grow up they change so much.
During the Holocaust, many lives were lost. Women, Men, Boys, and Girls. Mothers, fathers, sisters, brothers, sons daughters. Not just Jewish people too. They took them all. We must never forget these 6 million people and who killed them.
Both my father and mother gave up on us. the pain is already numb, cause it has been lasting for so long. Now i just want it to end.