The Nightmare By: Oana Platica I run through the woods, Try to escape this nightmare And behind

I hear running wolfs Should I turn this way, should I dare? The wind is blowing faster I hear the thunder growing louder They can smell the fear lasting While I see red eyes wonder I fall to the ground and, As I watch the clouds cover up the moon I try to stand up and bend But my leg wont move I feel pain strike in my leg Teeth tearing up my flesh I cry and I regret That my memories will fade away. I hear a beep, a noise I open my eyes and I see My room and I hear my moms voice Was it all? Was it me? You dont know how lucky you are You have no idea how precious life is You should start enjoying moments And hope your life wont end like this.

The Reason She Cries Every Night By: Oana Platica A single tear slides down her face While in her head, a million thoughts race She thinks about all his lies While she falls to the floor and cries He told her he loved her He told her he cared. Now he abandoned her. Why? She has no clue. He told her she was his world. You're the reason she cries every night You are what destroyed her light You made up stories to hide your secret She was blinded by you and couldnt see it. Now, being in love, she fears And all her pillows are stained with tears. You had her heart from the start But you decided to hurt her and tear it apart. Pathetic Little Liar By: Oana Platica Go ahead. Spread your lies. Make up stories. Think you're ruining my life? Ha. I don't think so. Who cares what you say? Your lies are pathetic. But go on anyway. This is amusing. The rumors you start. Quite elaborate details. This must be an art. But when you are done And everyone finds out you're fake, They will ditch you in a heartbeat And your "popularity" will break All you want is attention. Like a little five year old. But go ahead. Soon your lies will unfold. But have fun while you can. Everyone will know. In the end, I have won.