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.
