Hey! This one is for Mosspath its Peeta's poem I hope you like it! Here goes,

It's an easy life for me

Bakery bread and apples from the tree

One day my life changed forever

My name is picked which should have happened, well, never

Tears and hugs

Hot chocolate in little mugs

Carriage rides and interviews

All this just too amuse

Death boiled on golden sands

Providing more entertainment than all other bands

Eleven dead, thirteen left

Many people life is bereft

Eight and nine but not eleven or twelve

All too fled from them selve

Run, little girl run

Pain in plenty but safety, none

Found and taken care

Food and drink all too share

Mutts mutilate

Not wanting too save him until too late

Bleeding life, stopping heart

End of the games about to start

Watching, waiting, seeing, not speaking

Truth of our secrets always leaking

Home is forth coming

But pain up summing

And my heart broke in two.

There you go I hope you liked that.