Thank God for sports-
The best poem i wrote:
Bad old memories fill up my head-
And I cant even get to bed-
I listen to music all night long-
Try to sing to every song-
All of the memories scattered on the floor-
And I cant even open my door-
To leave my room and start another day-
So I can get another box of failures to throw away-
Someone please kill me, I wish I was dead-
Please do it fast and easy, right in my head-
But yet I keep living and I dont know why-
To go through life and actually try-
But theres a reason for me to live-
Its to set examples for the younger kids
