Broken Pencils

  Opposite Emotions By: Jade Happiness Happiness is a baby yellow It happens when you eat your favorite food It sounds like your favorite song And smells like a bouquet of daisies Happiness Sadness It smells like a storm on your birthday It tastes like the salty ocean It sounds like a kitten crying out for help It feels like knives stabbing you in the back It looks like a gray cloud crying in a storm Sadness Emotions are difficult and sometimes hurt

  Storms By Jade What are storms? A gift? A curse? A blessing? The sound on a tin roof A sound for sleep Or a sound of fear? Thunder rolling in the distance Lighting striking whatever it can reach Storms It's a funny word, ain’t it? You can either love it Or you can hate it Storms are cold and wet Or they are a place where you can cry Without being ashamed Storms are a way of nature crying As quick as storms come, they are gone People come and go, but we choose to stay The skies are still gray, but we are not