Here is another poem, feel free to leave hate comments you guys are good at that... Through the walls I hear your voice.
It is not calm and gentle,
But loud and destructive.
Yet I sit and listen.

Every word that you say,
Seems to travel directly to me,
Through the walls and the vents,
With no way to avoid them.

And when the tears seem to come,
I blink them away.
Until the yelling stops
And I let a breath escape.

I find you in your room,
All alone, in the dark.
You whisper, ¨I cannot do this anymore,¨
But every time you do.

-hannah

Please do not steal my work thanks.

i actually like it !! seems great!

what are your options ?

i would say years or cherry blossoms

the excerpt from chapter 2 of "animal farm", by george orwell that is an example of foreshadowing is "these three (snowball, napoleon, and squealer) had elaborated old major's teachings into a complete system of thought to which they gave the name of animalism." animal farm is an allegory of how czarist russia developed into communist russia with all its corruption. old major's teachings represent marx's theories turned into communism, animalism, by the three pigs. this foreshadows the oppression and corruption that will follow this revolt.