A/N-I was feeling bored, hope they're not too bad, and enjoy!
Tyson.

When I wake up

The light shines in my eyes.

And I'm so afraid that,

I'm not like the other guys.

Then I think of my energy,

And how I keep it up.

And how I'm hyper

To the brim of the cup.

I'm really so tiered,

Tiered of it all.

And then I wonder,

How I get up when I fall.

But no matter how weird I am,

I'm me that's all,

Not Alex or Sam.

I'm quiet when I'm alone,

When I'm with others I'm not.

The real me is when I'm lost in thought.

I love my family, even some of my friends, (^_~)

But life is just a race, in which I contend.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Briar- New, and hopefully better. Sorry I changed it, but I couldn't stand how awful this poem was!