Yo. It's been quite a while, hasn't it, Blogger? We meet again. After (insert however the hell long it was) years. I've updated my crib, thankyaverrymuch. Now, I got rid of that horrible picture that was taken (insert however the hell long ago) years ago, and replaced it with one I actually like. I'm STILL not very photogenic, that much remains the same. Though I have changed, I daresay, quite a lot, over the past (don't make me say it again) year(s). Remember that quick-tempered zippy little loud mouth of a middle schooler? Yeah, not anymore. Sophomore year baby, and about to be a junior. (Hopefully.)
So.. Yeah. A lot has changed. I've written a ton of poems over the past couple of months, as a matter of fact, if you're reading this, here's one:
(It's my favorite. =])
Glass Tiger
You can hurt me, but never break me,
You can harm me, but never crush me,
You can fool me, but never tame me,
You may catch me, but I'll soon be free.
I'm the lone hunter of the pack,
I'm the one who waits as others come,
I stand alone, bruised and cracked,
Waiting to see what sweet morning will bring,
I don't see what others see,
They see something that I do not see,
They see something inside of me,
A strange, unique gift, I wish I could see...
I have a glass heart,
A glass soul even,
Untouched by evil, that sets me apart
From so many others claiming to be like me,
I am a tiger, no doubt,
I wait in the grass,
But something is off, Something's not right,
I'm made of Glass.
I get teased by others,
I'm different, they know.
I don't let them get to me, but..
They could let up a little, though...
You can hurt me, but never break me,
You can harm me, but never crush me,
You can fool me, but never tame me,
You may catch me, but I'll soon be free.
I make mistakes, I'm just a cub,
It adds to the confusion of whats in me that you see,
I mean, be honest;
Who could ever love me?
I'm different, I'm weird,
My issues always immense,
I'm crazy, insane maybe,
I never make sense,
I wish you would love me,
But I know you never possibly could,
I don't blame you, I'm odd,
Who ever would?
You can hurt me, but never break me,
You can harm me, but never crush me,
You can fool me, but never tame me,
You may catch me, but I'll soon be free.
I'm a Glass Tiger.
It's supposed to be about me, but I've been told I'm more like a glass sheep. Oh well.
Okay.. Well, I wrote this post 'cause Joshua Adam Allman keeps riding me about getting back into blogging. So here you are, mi hermano. Hehe.
Later gang!
~ Tim
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