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It's time to leave, To get my results, I don't want them anymore. The little letters, On the paper, Say what I've got in store. Four little letters, So much scare. I hope I do alright...
How did this happen. It must have been a trap.
#Acorns My first poem with any real length. ( 3 months old) I see the store ahead, I'm nearly close to Town. But here comes the swam of demons, Trying to drag me down.
Pace yourself all the teachers say. But I don't listen I'm going my way. I start out fast and get even faster. When it comes to sprinting I'm the master. I see the final streatch up ahead.
Today's the day I've been stalling for weeks, No more dodging, no more hide and seek. Lots of white envelopes never been opened, When truth takes over, is that when hope ends.
Im going caving today, Going deep down underground, Im gonna make it all the way, And take a look around, Im gonna wade through the rivers, The snake round down below, Delving into rock...
My heartbeat POUNDS, I hear it clear, Within my head and soul. I'm crouched right down, My breath is short, It's this that makes me WHOLE.
What a week. I'm glad it's done. The weekend's here... Time for some fun. Not for me, I'm running the race, Not aiming for first, Or one hundredth place.
With trepidation I look down At my toes The board wet Beneath my feet My arms, a diamond Pointing to the heavens Above.
First time at the gym today Please let it end I started to pray But got to get myself fit for work Bet I looked like a complete berk Been off sick for over 8 weeks Bright red face and flushed red...
I wake up as tired as ever. My eyes are crusty, and my head is throbbing. But I can't back out now. This is my chance to finally beat Linzy.
Horrified, crowds of flustered people rushed over to examine me. I was struggling to breathe however I was able to open one eye.
I had to share this quote, I love it. In my sport, we don’t have breaks or timeouts, there’s no off season and no one sits out on the bench.
I'm laying on my bed as i'm looking up at the ceiling.. Suddenly I get this annoying feeling. I'm laying there and something tickles me from within.
I ran the London marathon. There you go it's out there. 26 miles point something. A year of training, worrying and bad fashion choices. It's only dawned on me a month later that I actually done.
Bucket List...Hit forward and place an x by all theThings you've done, remove the x from the ones you have not, and send it to your friends (including me).Whether you've done this before or not, be a...
Today I felt inspired. I watched my cousin, along with thousands of other people, complete the London Marathon 2012; a test of determination and endurance that forces you to push your boundaries.
Another big push for the "Creative Content" movement. It's not hard. I challenge the people (you know who you are) who feel the need to use "borrowed matrial" to post something of their own creation.
The following story is 100% true, I promise. If you don't like stories involving things of [insert nature of story here because I really don't know] then turn around. You have been fore-warned.
Laying on my bed and playing with my phone... What am I gonna be tomorrow... How will it go. How will I do. Will I even get there. These questions are killing me... But need to sleep now...