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I remember my childhood distinctly Good days and bad ones Playing outside with my siblings Not having anything to eat Stuff like that, nothing big
By Robbie Bale4 years ago in Poets
It’s hard to believe sometimes How much people’ve doubted me I never mess with anybody Keep to my own really I just mind my business
Sometimes it’s actually really difficult To find my daily motivation Anxiety creeps up on me Trying to drag me under My breathing starts becoming labored
Pretty and cool summer days Been having a lot lately Real bored most of them Never anything fun to do My grandma had an idea
Driving home real late tonight Coming back from the game The team did really good And even though I support I was eager to leave
In my days growing up We played a lot outside Perfect for blowing off steam I never wanted to age Staying young forever was ideal
School lunch is so disgusting I never really know why It’s hinest not that hard Every year in high school It got worse and worse
Speaking of that one girl Never ceases to amaze me Goofy all the freakin' time She really drives me crazy Named after a beautiful flower
Jazzy's birthday is coming up Daisy is planning her party I'm going to help too Don't know where to start Princess or cowboy, no idea
Sometimes I think I'm brilliant Not really sure how though Could it be from reading Maybe it's from the writing Or maybe even the food
I do love eating pizza One of the best entrees Whether it's John's or Domino's They all taste the part I get the same toppings
Ever seen a zebra before? Never in life have I Such a zany creature honestly They are built so different Black stripes and white stripes
