Reaping
Walking to the reaping,
Heart filling up with fear,
Knowing that it could be me;
I may have to leave here.
It's not like district 12
Is my very favourite place,
But if I wasn't here,
Much worse things I'd have to face.
Death could lie round the corner,
At the young age of sixteen
If that little slip of paper
Says Katniss Everdeen
By Elly xxx
I apologise for the rubbishness but I wrote this just now in under five minutes (literally, I wanted to see if I could write a decent poem in a minute so I set a timer but this took three minutes and six seconds )
