Poetry by Christina Feugate, junior, and Photography by Katie Lynnea
I took it at Miola Lake Jan. 3 of Tabitha Cantrell, junior. When I took it I didn’t really like it but I was feeling experimental and creative so I figured why not mess around with my editing. And it actually came out pretty darn tootin cool.
April 3, 2020
“My Angel”
There are angel wings
High in the sky
When time flies
You make me wanna cry
I remember the time
When I cried
Seeing those blue eyes
You will always be mine
Your body may be cold
But your touch is still warm
Watching over me
Like a butterfly
Let your wings spread
As I let the wind flow
The goosebumps shall show
When your close
My heart may be broken
But you will always be mine
My twin sister shall fly
High in the sky
“Guilt”
The guilt eats me alive
I feel it inside
Why am I alive
When I can just die
The guilt makes me cry
I look at the sky
Wondering why
Makes me want to cry
The guilt is hidden inside
The guilt eats me alive
The guilt takes my mind
That’s why I cry
“Death”
Death will happen one day
But not today
Today we must pray
That we will be okay
Death has been near
But there’s nothing to fear
We are here
And people do care
Death wanted me
But God wouldn’t let me
Death took a piece of me
The piece that completed me
Death controlled me
In hopes to show me
Death doesn’t need me
Instead it fears me
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