The world isn't black and white…
More so, a million shades of gray.
So to say that fire is good,
And snow is bad…
Is it really fair?
Is it really true?
Yes, I'm their mocking jay,
Not because their 'good',
Not because it's 'right'.
Then why?
Because this side is the lesser of two evils?
Similar goals?
Or just plain usage?
At first I was welcomed,
Because I was needed.
The comfort was an illusion,
The help was false.
I was used, just like before,
And when something is not longer need,
When it's no longer useful
It's discarded
That person seemed one way on the outside,
Determined, willful, and fit to be a leader,
Only for me to see the coin's other side,
The side facing down.
Or maybe I was reading the signs wrong…?
Cruel, conniving, and power hungry.
Two sides of the same coin.
Lies, truth
Loss, gain
Pain, peace
Life, death
Coins have two sides,
But coins need to be flipped.
DISCLAIMER: i don't *sniff* own the hunger games *sniff*
A/N im glad ppl seem to like these
As much as I like writing them :D oh, and should I just put all my poems into one story? :/ it's up to you ppl, and thankyou for reviews!
Your friend,
TACO