A fun little side not this is my first poem
that goes ABABAB, CDCDCD, EFEFEF. For those of you who don't speak poetry
lingo, that means that the end of every single line in each verse/stanza rhymes
with every other line in that stanza. You'll get the idea.
BREAKING FREE
I’ve heard that
“good things come,
To those who
wait.”
Does that mean
just have fun
And
procrastinate?
Don’t get things
done,
Just trust in
fate?
I’ve done that
for,
A lot of my life
It can be kind
of a bore,
I don’t mean to
cause strife
I don’t want to
wage war,
or stress 'bout
a wife
But I’m though
with that,
I don’t want to
wait
taking off my
patience hat,
I can’t just
anticipate
waiting for “my
turn at bat”
And wishing for a
true mate.
It’s time for me to go outside
And show 'em
what I can do,
I’ve got an
advocate by my side
Cuz I'M a person
too,
You're welcome
to join me on this ride
Cuz I'll be
seeing you
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