I'm really bored.. so I thought that I would share some poetry... I'm not very good at it but i enjoy writing it so here it goes.
HERO
It's up to me to make this shot
I have the ball its in my hand
sweat dripping very hot
think ill die can barely stand
double teamed barely got a chance
make the shot win the game here the chants
im a hero for the night
they say im the best
can i win the next fight
will i pass the next test
go home hungry and tired
no ones is there surpirse surprise
no food to eat parents were fired
need to sleep want to close my eyes
have to study not possible to flunk
they're prolly out happy and drunk
wont get home till 3 am
depressed and angry i am
probably better they're not around
dont want them to see my tears
help me God I need to be found
Stop!forget my weakness n' kill my fears.
forget them all I wont give in
I love you Jesus so for you i shall not sin
Surprised I look up to the sound of the phone
"your parents are dead" someone says in a harsh tone
They were caught yet again lieing and deceiving
so thanks to me they've quit breathing.
with that he hung up
my parents were gone for good i knew
I ran to the bathroom,
5 minutes later, with regained composure
I was aware of what i must do
So down on my knees I went
Talk to the one that was alwasy there to pay attention
Dear God this life of misery I was sent
Take me away i'm tired of living life in this demention
Yeah, so tell me what you think whethere it is good or bad... I have other poems so if you want me to post more just ask..
HERO
It's up to me to make this shot
I have the ball its in my hand
sweat dripping very hot
think ill die can barely stand
double teamed barely got a chance
make the shot win the game here the chants
im a hero for the night
they say im the best
can i win the next fight
will i pass the next test
go home hungry and tired
no ones is there surpirse surprise
no food to eat parents were fired
need to sleep want to close my eyes
have to study not possible to flunk
they're prolly out happy and drunk
wont get home till 3 am
depressed and angry i am
probably better they're not around
dont want them to see my tears
help me God I need to be found
Stop!forget my weakness n' kill my fears.
forget them all I wont give in
I love you Jesus so for you i shall not sin
Surprised I look up to the sound of the phone
"your parents are dead" someone says in a harsh tone
They were caught yet again lieing and deceiving
so thanks to me they've quit breathing.
with that he hung up
my parents were gone for good i knew
I ran to the bathroom,
5 minutes later, with regained composure
I was aware of what i must do
So down on my knees I went
Talk to the one that was alwasy there to pay attention
Dear God this life of misery I was sent
Take me away i'm tired of living life in this demention
Yeah, so tell me what you think whethere it is good or bad... I have other poems so if you want me to post more just ask..
