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stickster25
stickster25
Young poet | Write What I feel | Athlete |
I do not know how to write. I do not know how to write positively. I do not know how to write words that are not already spoken. I do not know how to write words that do not smother the purity of life. I do not know how to write words that do not suffocate my brain. I do not know how to write the words that will make people stop asking, "Are you okay?"
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Feb 6, 2017
Feb 6, 2017 at 4:49 PM UTC
How to Write
I turn to the left and see myself, hello.
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Feb 6, 2017
Feb 6, 2017 at 8:16 AM UTC
Looking Back
Richie Richie Itchy and ****** Richie Richie Never was Twitchy Richie Richie Chose the Bad Missy **Richie may have been Itchy, ****** never twitchy, and chose the bad missy, but guess how he is now.** ***A fishy hippie who became less ****** not to forget, always twitchy. Got a good missy and now, is sixty.***
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Apr 28, 2015
Apr 28, 2015 at 10:00 PM UTC
Richie Richie
I'm back and at it, I was an old burnt out candle, My flame was growing unlit, Sometimes, it's all too hard to handle. My hair is short I grew it long I missed that sport No, not pong. This all adds up to an interesting thing, Can you guess? There's that ping, My mind is a mess... Of Extraordinary Shings
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Apr 28, 2015
Apr 28, 2015 at 9:51 PM UTC
Shings
"Ello, Welcome to America." Is what we would say to them. "I'M YOUR NUMBER ONE FAN!!" Is what the obsessed would say. "Who the hell are you?" Is what haters would say. **** why you gotta be so rude
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Jun 9, 2014
Jun 9, 2014 at 2:43 PM UTC
Ello
The girl has a temper, I must warn you; At lunch, in class, She can even break some glass. At lunch she screams, and runs and shouts. She wants to fight,             and just run, about.
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Jun 6, 2014
Jun 6, 2014 at 7:57 AM UTC
Fight
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Jun 2, 2014
Jun 2, 2014 at 4:09 PM UTC
My 1.0K Words
Marco, Polo Marco, Polo Marco, Polo MARCO, POLO MARCO, POLO MARCO, POLO Marco, where are you? You, are my Polo
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Jun 2, 2014
Jun 2, 2014 at 4:06 PM UTC
Marco
He sits on the bench Cheering his team on All the time wondering When will the coach put him in? His mom and dad look on smiling at him He knows they will ask why he didn’t play more? He doesn’t know himself He will hear the, “you need to work harder” speech There is a small chance he will do something great But not really He only gets to play When the team has a comfortable lead Or a starter needs a rest Sometimes he gets lucky A starter will upset the coach And the coach will punish the starter By letting him, a sub, play longer than normal Thoughts confront him What’s worst? Not playing? Fine with not playing? Not fine with not playing? Playing a little but playing well? Playing more but playing bad? He must break free He must not let the coach, the team, the parents define him He can’t be pushed aside He has to be a fighter The coach is not his friend He is the enemy He must convince himself of this The coach stands in his way He must stand out and play the game his way Not the coach’s way Or else he will be a sub the rest of his life And all he will have to show for it Is a pat on the back and job well done comment And memories of others getting basking in their own glory While he sits on the bench
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May 22, 2014
May 22, 2014 at 9:47 AM UTC
HE SITS ON THE BENCH
I am proud of myself for, being a leader. I am proud of myself for, encouraging others. I am proud of myself for, pitching a great game. I am proud of myself for, catching 3 pop-ups in the field. I am proud of myself for, gathering my younger teamates in the pitchers circle when the field's lights went out. I am proud of myself for, playing softball and never giving up.
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May 22, 2014
May 22, 2014 at 9:38 AM UTC
Proud