Hey everyone! Thanks for the reviews! This isn't really fanfic but I don't care, as if I did in the first place... Anyway I was bold and entered a poetry contest ' yeah... well this is the poem I entered under Maggie Bord, Age - 22 Sound familiar? Yeah corny, well enjoy. I still chooseto remain anomynous (sp?)! Yeah DarkStormFox I followed someone's advice, that's a new one... I highly reccomend DarkStormFox and ttSerenity's poems, If by some twisted shred of luck you like mine then you will die of delight when you read there's. OK enough intro here it is!

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Thoughts on Life

By: Muggleborn22

Plucking strings on my guitar

My mind gone afar

Sitting here bored

And without a good chord

Nothing's been right

Since I heard the first fight

The screaming and breaking

Made me start shaking

No where to go

Since I'm so low

Stuck here

For a few more years

Will I make it?

Or will I have to sit

Missing the chances

As fate lance

At my soul

Will it take its toll?

Leaving me dry

Or to die

My dreams destroyed

My feelings toyed

Played with by hope

That I could cope

With everything I'm dealt

But if I melt

Under the pressure

Will it measure

To the standards of disaster

Or just be finished by the master

Of my life

With a knife

So I pray

That I stay

A little longer

To make myself little more stronger

In the difficulties I'll face

In my small place

Of life's troubles

And hope it doesn't double

Cause I can't plan for that

To be dropped on a door mat

Soaking wet

From losing a bet

With myself on seal

About how I could handle for real

The way it turned

That I wouldn't be burned

I was wrong by a lot

Thinking I was a robot

With a button to reset

Instead of buried in debt

By the thing I've lost

At a big cost

To myself and others

Like my dad and mother

Who counted on me

To break free

From the nest

And at best

From this place

Of separation by race

Traditions that are old

And never die because of the bold

That stand by their thoughts

Founded by who they were taught

A family of the same

None to tame

About change

Or rearrange

Of their lifestyles

Going on for miles

The families close

And just a dose

Will spread the old evil ways

That are ancient of days

Of who to love and who to hate

Who to ditch and who to date

Who to talk

And to live as you walk

I don't fit in

When my way of thinking is considered sin

Thinking ways don't matter

To communicate through something other than chatter

It doesn't make sense

That people think I'm dense

Cause of my ways

That in future days

Everyone won't care

What you look like or wear

No more separation between

The rich and poor, the fat or lean

Cause not matter how you look at it we're all related

Back father than can be dated

All of our family trees meet

At Adam and Eve's greatest feat

They were given the charge

To make a family large

To populate the Earth

With death and birth

So don't diss someone for being that,

Different from you, plain as fact

It's not a crime

Because we're the slime

For letting it come this far and get between us

Causing such a great fuss

Over who's right or who's wrong

Time will unfortunately be long

Before we truly know

Why there's a yes and no

To questions like this

So don't miss

The chance the choose

Who you think will win or lose
The result may be

No winner or loser to see

So quit your mean and useless talking

There's a big world out there to see so get out and start walking!