Lonely Boy

The lonely Boy sat there in this room
the only sound was the darkness whine
as he sat he sat in gloom
letting the day pass by like time
he sat there not making a motion
the clock on the wall just tick tick
he sat there like the titan at the bottom of the ocean
he imagine he was the titanic he got sick

my journey

my journey bgan August 13,1992
my journey began through the womb
my journey began with my first baketball
I love to dribble and shoot
I broke my first bone at age 11


my journey began in high school
my journey began withwrestling
I was as beastly as the loch ness monster
when i flipped my opponent like a pancake