From Different Ways

by Paige Collins

Don't expect greatness from this poem. I can't write, but you can read so read it. And review the story. Reviews are nice. Oh yes, poem about the Animorphs. Not any specific plot. Yeah, it's a poem. Don't need plot. Red and review. Now!

From Different Ways

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Authors Note: I think I can't write anymore. I'm writing a song fic thingy, a neat story, and a long story, all at one time. I just can't write. I've lost all inspiration, so here's goes something I thought up off the top of my head, or somewhere near my brain.

Six children from different ways of life,

All came together,

To weave an eternal web of life,

They're all each other have,

So they'll stay together,

Because trust is important to live,

From different ways came several kids,

They made a big sacrifice,

To accept morphing powers; that's what they did,

Now war is on their mind,

At an early age,

Looking at the clock as it ticks away,

Time plays an important role in life you see,

There isn't enough time in the day,

To do the things they need,

To laugh, to grow, to play,

All these things pushed farther back,

For each passing day,

They need to stop worrying,

For world has yet to come to an end,

They gotta stick together,

But from different ways, they are friends.

Oh, you hated it didn't you? I can't write worth anything. I am the world's worst writer. But life will go on, as we leave behind haunting failures. Yes, life goes on although many do not wish that. Yes, even though I am taunted day in and day out, I press on through life. For should not be discouraged about a small thing, now lay hidden in the past of yesteryear…oooh! That's sounds like a good poem.