Across Panem,
You were known
As the Girl on Fire,
The one who achieved,
What others could only aspire.
(*)
You were the spark,
That grew into a flame,
Which flickered higher and higher
After those fateful Games.
(*)
You were the Mockingjay,
A symbol of hope,
That throughout the war
People could cope.
(*)
You were broken
At the end of the war,
Because of the pain
Your heart was left sore.
(*)
You are Katniss Everdeen,
The girl who survived,
Determined to live,
For all those that died.
A/N: This is a little poem that popped into my head about Katniss, I hope it's not too bad. I would really appreciate constructive criticism. Thank you for reading and please review.