Never Helps.
When the cannons go off
You know you are still here
And someone else has died
If you are unlucky
You might even see them get killed
If you do the feelings for those people hurt even more
But there is not time to worry about them
As all what happens is that they stay there
And no one ever comes back for them it’s
Like they have been forgotten and not anyone has remembered them
But you can say being in the Hunger Games is easy
But those who say that know nothing about it
It’s the hardest thing I have ever been in and watching people die never helps
YOU ARE READING
Hunger Games Poems.
FanfictionA/N: [COMPLETE!!!!!!!] A whole book of Hunger Games Poems!!!!! :D Enjoy and may the odds be ever in your favour!!!!! Happy Hunger Games!!!! Roses are white, Nightlock is blue, It's called Catching Fire, Not Hunger Games 2. :D
