Katniss

Katniss

Sadness is blue

Tastes like sour pudding on a bad day

Smells like tributes dieing

Feels like burns All over your body

Sounds like screams from far away

Looks like dead corpses getting dragged up in the air

Sadness is no way to play

Flags

It’s been there all of my life. Flying with the wind. High up in the sky. I wonder what it’s been through. What story’s it could tell. It’s the mark of freedom, liberty, and justice. Flags start countries, representing them through out the world