When you step on the field stay strong.

Don't let fear get to you.

Don't back down from the challenge of the game.

Stand up for friends and family.

Don't let anyone hurt you,

Mentally or physically.

Stay strong.

Have you ever noticed that a door can open and close for years, and never needs to be replaced? His old creaky frame sat in that old doorway for hundreds, maybe thousands of years. This door has seen and felt more than you could ever imagine. Each person that turned his rusty knob, had a different personality. A different disposition, psyche, and individuality. He met singers, dancers, accountants, lumberjacks, and maybe even a president. Each person invites a few friends over, giving him more personalities for him to feel, to see. Doors do not have eyes, for they are not living creatures, but one does not need eyes to see.

You twist you turn,

She waits in line.

You fry you burn,

You're looking fine.

The butter glazed your golden skin,

"Now comes the salt,"

She says with a grin.

Then the sky turns to dark,

The puddles fill.

The man closes the park,

The girls' tears spill.

"At least you got your treat,"

Her mother replied,

But as soon as the young girl starts to eat,

The pretzel falls to the side.

It soaks up the water from the ground,

And the girl frowns longingly,

Without a sound.

I sit there

Staring at the little blinking blue line

Two minutes

Five minutes

Still nothing

Ten minutes

Twenty minutes

Will I ever think of something?

Thirty minutes

Ah ha!

Never mind

Forty minutes

Will someone give me a prompt?

fifty minutes

Sixty minutes

Done.

An hour

That's all it took

...

Should I publish it?

You might think your great

But give it a break

Your smart and your clever,

But all at one thing

As soon as someone says

Your not that amazing

You blow up with anger

You might just go crazy

Give yourself a challenge

Try something new

Or just take a break

You obviously need to

If you can't get up

after having a fall

Then what is the point

in living at all

Always look for something new

A challenge

No matter if you win or lose

Learning

Growing

No matter the cost

Try new things

Don't be afraid to get lost

Make something

Something beautiful

Something creative

Something that's you

Don't be afraid of anything new

If you are learning

You never lose

It's not a pea

So you can give it to me

I don't think it is a tree.

Looks like a carrot

That belongs to a parrot.

But Frank wants to steal it.

Frank likes carrots

Why not the chocolate type

Chocolate stole the form of that carrot.

Just spare it.

Tasty and good, good and tasty.

Don't be to hasty.

It's that chocolate carrot.

GIVE IT TO ME!