hey guys do you mind helping me?
so we are supposed to read a book and i chose the hunger games (first book) and we are supposed to choose a chapter or event and take some lines or phrases they say and turn them into a poem. So here is the poem:
What have i done?
Striding toward the elevator,
Flinging my bow to one side and my quiver on the other.
Hit the number twelve button with my fist.
The doors sliding together.
I make it back to my room before the tears start running down my cheeks.
I hear the others calling for me, but I just ignore them.
I’ve ruined everything.
If I’d stood even a ghost of a chance,
It all vanished when I sent that arrow flying at Gamemakers.
What will they do to me now?
Arrest me? Execute me?
What was I thinking, shooting at the Gamemakers?
Of course, I wasn't, I was shooting at the apple because I was angry.
I wasn’t trying to kill one of them.
If I were, they’d be dead!
Oh, what does it matter?
It’s not like i’m gonna win anyways.
Haymitch and Effie are knocking on my door.
I shout at them to go away, and they do.
Now I'm sure I'll have the lowest score of the twenty-four.
When Effie taps on the door to call me to dinner, I decide I may as well go.
I avoid looking at anyone as I take tiny spoonfuls of fish soup.
I let my eyes meet Peeta’s.
He raises his eyebrows. A question. What happened?
I just give my head a small shake.
After dinner, we go to the sitting room to watch the scores announced on television.
