Emma B.

Perspective Poem

I Am Chocolate

I am chocolate

I wonder if I could breathe through my wrapper

I hear munching through my crisp wrapper

I see a wrapper wrapped around me

I want to not get eaten

I am scared of people

I pretend to be a person

I feel me melting slowly through my warm wrapper

I touch the wrapper around me shining in my face

I understand I will get eaten someday

I say “Don’t you eat me!”

I dream of not getting eaten