All Nonfiction
- Bullying
- Books
- Academic
- Author Interviews
- Celebrity interviews
- College Articles
- College Essays
- Educator of the Year
- Heroes
- Interviews
- Memoir
- Personal Experience
- Sports
- Travel & Culture
All Opinions
- Bullying
- Current Events / Politics
- Discrimination
- Drugs / Alcohol / Smoking
- Entertainment / Celebrities
- Environment
- Love / Relationships
- Movies / Music / TV
- Pop Culture / Trends
- School / College
- Social Issues / Civics
- Spirituality / Religion
- Sports / Hobbies
All Hot Topics
- Bullying
- Community Service
- Environment
- Health
- Letters to the Editor
- Pride & Prejudice
- What Matters
- Back
Summer Guide
- Program Links
- Program Reviews
- Back
College Guide
- College Links
- College Reviews
- College Essays
- College Articles
- Back
Alarm's Wretched Song
February 22, 2013
I cannot dream, for when I do.
I start to cry, cause' I'm with you.
My life is perfect only then, and I want to be with you until the end.
We would walk on beaches after dark, and we would swing on swing sets in the park.
After that we would rest in the shade, but then my greatest fear would start, and you would start to fade.
My eyes would tear up like never before, and I would hug you until I could no more.
And all at once everything would be gone, all to the sound of an alarm's wretched song.
© Asia B., Hudson, MA
Similar Articles
Previous Next
JOIN THE DISCUSSION
This article has 0 comments.
