Well... i left my sports today to type and tlk to ppl and no ones on... so ya...:
I was Kolor Koded
Left disowned
Freezing cold
I feel dumb my shirt is old
I freeze to death
seeing the light of heaven's breath
I hide from the shine
But its gleam is like mine
I pass through the day thinking its all over
I think of u then i feel my joy is bubbling over
I end the day in weirdest way
I listen to guys play a guitar and a drum
It was kinda fun.....
I left the place thinkin im not gonna do it then i think to myself
The question isnt who's going to let me, it's who's going to stop me
So i run to my house and fall to the Komputer
To write this poem and this here is newer....
Sincerely
Shaq
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xXEmo_Awsome_CookieXx
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Pleez wait while we load ur common sense... train of thought...