My first poem is slam poetry called Mama, I'm Scared

This story is based on a military man who ends up in a coma and fights to find himself again.

Prologue The cold rain seemingly erased everything promising a new tomorrow. Except for some unfortunate souls whose luck had finally run out. The heavy smell of gasoline and burning rubber hung in the frigid, dry air. The squeal of tires echoed across the silent night. Sliding across the wet pavement the sound of squealing was followed by a loud and uncontrolled crash. Before the noise and smoke dispersed in the rain. In the silence a groan could be heard signaling the current survival of the vehicle's passenger. The silence was soon replaced by sirens. Then the sound of noisy nurses and doctors as John Doe was rushed into the hospital. John Doe opened his eyes slightly, a flash of doctors and nurses passing by him in a swift intangible movement. Before being blinded by a light that caused him to shut his eyes reflexively, only to reopen them to see doors and lights glimpse past him. The lights were frighteningly quick as too many voices wrecked his head.

Written in prison.

DEAR GOD I ATE LUNCH WITH MY NEW FRIEND NIKKI TODAY. SHE IS BLACK JUST LIKE ME. SO WE FRIENDS. NIKKI IS REALLY SAD GOD. SHE TOLD ME HER SECRET TODAY AND EVEN THOUGH I PROMISED HER I WOULD NOT TELL ANYONE, I AM GONNA TELL YOU GOD BECAUSE YOU ARE GOD AND I HEARD THE PREACHER SAY ONCE THAT YOU CAN FIX ANYTHING WRONG. GOD MY FRIEND NIKKI IS SAD BECAUSE HER MAMA NEW BOYFRIEND JAKE IS DOING THE NASTY WITH HER WHEN HER MAMA IS SLEEPING. I TOLD HER TO TELL HER MAMA TO MAKE HIM STOP, BUT SHE SAID HE SAID IF SHE TELLS ON HIM THAT HE WILL KICK HER, HER BABY BROTHER AND HER MAMA OUT OF HIS HOUSE AND THEY WILL HAVE TO GO BACK TO THE SHELTER. SHE IS SAD ALL THE TIME GOD. GOD I NEED YOU TO MAKE HIM STOP HURTING MY BEST FRIEND. I NEED YOU TO FIND NIKKI A NEW HOME.

If I had wished to become a time traveler, this situation would be much easier to figure out.

Whisker Warriors is a magical girl series in 2022 that has not been finished yet or might not be finished. It all starts when Ashley goes missing into the bathroom and the rest of her friends go to try and save her from whatever has taken their friend but they must face countless enemies along the way.

Conservation Chronicles explores the vital work of conservationists and researchers dedicated to safeguarding endangered species and preserving fragile ecosystems across the globe. These committed individuals navigate challenges such as habitat destruction, climate change, and illegal wildlife trafficking to maintain the biodiversity that is crucial for ecological balance. They employ innovative methods like habitat restoration, species reintroduction, and advanced genetic studies to ensure the survival of species ranging from the majestic elephants of Africa to the minute orchids of the Amazon. Additionally, their efforts often extend beyond fieldwork to advocate for policy changes and raise public awareness about the importance of conservation. These endeavors are supported by collaborations between governments, non-profits, and local communities, highlighting a comprehensive approach that fosters sustainable practices and promotes coexistence between humans and nature.

Sephora grew up in a tough environment after her father's disappearance. Her mother's alcoholism and debts left by her father's involvement with the mafia made life even tougher. As Sephora tries to find happiness and security, she is confronted with a shocking revelation that threatens to destroy everything she holds dear.

DEAR GOD I HOPE YOU HAD A GOOD DAY. MY DAY STARTED OFF AS A GOOD DAY. I WOKE UP EARLIER THAN MY MOM AND SISTER AND I SPENT THE MORNING WATCHING GRANDMA MAGGIE COOKING BREAKFAST. I SAID GOOD MORNING TO HER BUT SHE DIDN’T SAY GOOD MORNING BACK. BUT SHE DIDN’T KICK ME OUT OF HER KITCHEN THIS TIME, NOPE SHE LET ME WATCH HER COOK. NOW I KNOW WHY HER FRENCH TOAST TASTE WAY BETTER THAN MY MAMAS FRENCH TOAST, BUT I ANIT TELLING NOBODY. I AM TAKING HER SECRET INGREDIENT TO MY GRAVE GOD AND WHEN I GET TO HEAVEN I AM GONNA MAKE YOU MY GRANDMA MAGGIES FRENCH TOAST. IN SCHOOL TODAY WE STARTED TO LEARN ABOUT THE FEMALE PERIOD. SOME OF MY FRIENDS ALREADY GOT THERES, BUT NOT ME. GRANDMA MAGGIE SAID THAT WHEN A GIRL GETS HER PERIOD BEFORE SHE TURNS 13 ITS BECAUSE SHE IS TOO DAMN FAST. I WILL BE 13 IN 2 YEARS GOD. PLEASE DONT LET ME GET THAT PERIOD BEFORE MY 13TH BIRTHDAY. I DONT WANT GRANDMA MAGGIE TO THINK I AM BEING TOO DAMN FAST. PLEASE DONT GIVE HER ANOTHER REASON TO HATE ME GOD.

Nature is great

Iceland is known for its beautiful landscapes, great healthcare, but perhaps one of the littlest known facts is that it houses the world’s oldest Parliament. Tucked away in the national park of Thingvellir, the original Althing began in 903 AD and so remained in this town until 1798.

PART 2 OF NOTE 1 SHE IS ALWAYS BUYING HER NICE DRESSES. SHE DOES BUY ME DRESSES TOO BUT NOT THE PRETTY ONES. MY DRESSES ARE ALWAYS PLAIN AND UNIQUE DRESSES ALL HAVE BEAUTIFUL FLOWERS ALL OVER THEM. UNIQUE DOESN’T EVEN LIKE FLOWERS. THEY MAKE HER SNEEZE GOD. GOD I LOVE ALL YOUR FLOWERS. I ASKED MY MOMMA WHY MY GRANDMA DON’T LIKE ME. SHE TOLD ME, “GRANDMA ANIT GOT TO LIKE YOU CAUSE SHE LOVES YOU.” I OVERHEARD MY GRANDMA ASKING MY MAMA WHY SHE BRING THAT NIGGA LOOKING CHILD TO HER HOUSE. SHE SAID THAT MY MAMA SHOULD HAVE LEFT THE NIGGA CHILD ON THE STEPS OF THE ORPHANAGE. MY MAMA TOLD MY GRANDMA, “THAT NIGGA CHILD IS MY BABY GIRL AND YOUR GRANDDAUGHTER. IF SHE GOES, WE ALL GO.” “HER BABY GIRL” GOD THAT IS WHAT SHE SAID. I AM HER BABY GIRL. GOD TONIGHT I FOUND OUT THAT I AM A NIGGA. SO MY ONLY PRAYER TONIGHT GOD IS, PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE GOD, LET ME WAKE UP WHITE OR LIGHT SKINNED LIKE MY BIG SISTER, SO THAT MY GRANDMOTHER WILL LOVE AND LIKE ME.”

After all, is not everyone on a quest of their own? A quest for instead of stumbling in the darkness, the light to be shown

DEAR GOD IN CHURCH TODAY I HEARD THE PREACHER SAY THAT YOU CAN DO MIRACLES. I LISTEN TO HIM TALK ABOUT HOW YOU TURNED WATER INTO WINE. HE SAID THAT YOU PARTED THAT RED SEA AND ALLOWED MOSES AND YOUR PEOPLE TO WALK ACROSS WITHOUT ANY OF THEM DROWNING. LAST WEEK HE SPOKE ABOUT HOW YOU SAVED DAVID IN THE LIONS DEN. SO I KNOW I AM ASKING THE RIGHT GOD TO GRANT ME ONE WISH. GOD I REALLY LOVE MY GRANDMA, SHE LET US MOVE INTO HER BIG HOUSE WHEN MY DADDY GOT KILLED. SHE COOKS BETTER THAN MAMA, AND SHE SMELLS SO GOOD. BUT SHE DON’T LIKE ME GOD. NO MATTER WHAT I DO TO BE A GOOD GIRL, ITS NOT ENOUGH. SHE LOVES MY BIG SISTER.

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