“Mocking Jay Girls Fly Away”

Away from Civilization

Alone in the world

Will anybody      help    her?

That Poor Little Girl

Young enough to be a child

Living in her own special world

Always having to defend herself

Nobody cares about that girl

As she jumps and flees

Concealed by the trees

She wishes to be

Loved by the world

But she is unfortunate

Poor Little Girl

Until along comes

A sisterly teen

With a bad attitude

But she has reason to be mean

They had forced her to fight

She had no control

They tried to take her life

They tried to steal her soul

But she was so smart

She wouldn’t lower herself to the pits of despair

That her friends and enemies clung to so desperately

As she jumps and flees

Concealed by the trees

She wishes not to be

Loved by the world

Bust she’s caught their attention

Now she is the target

Forced to play their Hunger Games

Poor Little Girl

But they take flight together

Hidden with ease

Katniss and Rue hidden in the trees

They were each pieces

In a deadly game

Once they started playing

Things were never quite the same

Poor Little Girls…

This was a poem that I wrote for language arts class several weeks ago, I hope you guys enjoy it!

May the odds be ever in your favor!

Xoxo,

The Young Artisan