Things were easier when I was young
I had a heat seeking tongue quite a good song that dog sung you didn't have to do a bunch of work maybe it was easy or even peasy or lemon squeezy but now its a battleground with Mr.Heck lobbing his artillery shells at the kids that yell he makes sure the parents don't find out he kicks them down he swings them around doesn't want them safe and sound he doesn't frown when he has the crown
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It’s been too long since I’ve written a poem
you can write them in the shower you can write them while out of power Mr.Heck can read them in his trousers or maybe is his car that's made out of old rusty bars from his neighbor's planet mars and sing random things about golf and pars It’s been too long since I’ve written a poem. And the world seems very gloomy. Because there are no more words to move me. Bring back the fairytale. Let down all this despair. Before the world feels lonely. Our words may have a mask. But they can now speak louder at last. Things were easier when I was young. Life just seemed so much more fun. No responsibility. just climbing up trees. It felt like it went by in a flash. We all took for granted what we had. I keep looking back on the good old days. I know I smile like the first day of summer haze. Sunflowers now don’t seem so sunny. But maybe because the world is less funny. One day I will smile like when I was a little child. But that will take a little while. It’s been too long since I’ve written a poem
I have lots to write about. Let’s talk about my weekend I made a new friend! Ckris Nikic over zoom IronMan with Down Syndrome He runs, he swims and he bikes He’s so cool! RAIN DROP
It’s been so nice not writing poetry No more feelings everywhere And people crying while they read their sad poems It's nice to express your feelings sometimes Like a raindrop falling from the sky Start off shy and slow Finish off crying And feels faster than you thought When the tear hits the floor 💥BOOM!!!!💥 The poem is over. Things were easier when I was young,
I never had to worry about things I could be free to run and play in the wind Not what tests I have that week Or when that stupid science presentation Is due I never had to worry about what people think But now i cant help it I wonder if my clothes match If I'm trendy enough Or if my hair looks good Even If the perfume i wear that day actually smells ok I used to be happy with everything Nothing was ever wrong Yes there were still rights and wrongs But not like the ones now I never wondered if anybody liked me And I'm still confused on that one I try not to overthink some things I just cant help it I wonder if my concealer is blended enough So that it doesn't look cakey But that all my insecurities are hidden by not just a mask I cannot help but wonder these things I really wish i didn't They say it gets easier but does it really I've lived in this world 12 years Past 3 I've seen no change You know being muscular can get you in a lot of trouble With the boys But looking another way just makes you end up in places You never thought you would go There are too many standards from society But the second I say one thing All hell brakes lose And its all “why do you have so many opinions” Like why does it matter to you Why can't life just stay the same Because it can't You can't go through life if its easy Its just not like that Life was so much easier when I was younger Will it every get easier from now I'll let you in on a little secret from what I've heard IT DOESN'T Things were easier when I was young and having fun. Things were easier when I was young, for I had no clue what to do. For I would stand on the hill and roll down the hill if there was an ant I'd say hello Ant and leave it alone.I wouldn't run when a spider came and said “hello there I'm friendly” and I never hear the magical sounds the leaves made everyday. My friends will be there or maybe not, depending on where the spot I was. And if I was told to do something, I'd happily go and do that thing. But nowadays as somebody old and withering and dying and stuff I have passions I have dreams and all that bluff but that's not what it was like when I was young. If I were to go to be young again the first thing I do is say thanks everybody you have shown me something great. When I was young and in my bed I wanted to watch a movie but nowadays all I need to do is extend myself and turn on the TV. When I was young I learned new things. Everything was fun but sadly now I know everything to learn and learning new is no fun. That's when I was young, that was fun.
It’s been too long since I’ve written a poem
I have to get these thoughts out somehow They are clogging up my memory Like a phone I only have so much that I can handle Before I overheat And loose control To the point Where I can’t hold anything else Not even a single trace of a memory Oops I left my class The buttons are poorly placed Remote learning stinks |
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