YEY! I finally did another Beast Boy one! does the robot Okay... Anyways... You know how BB always feels like he can't do anything right, or that he's doing something wrong, or some other random thing. Well, I wrote about it at Science Camp! HA! And I was actually looking out a window, so this is like a description poem that ended up describing BB as well. Enjoy!
Window
Looking out a single window
Perched above the ground
Watching the day go by
And all that moves around
I can see the skyline
Buildings block the sun
Up and down the sidewalk
Birds and rodents run
My view directs
To a certain place
Filled with empty pavement
Only taking up space
Am I that empty spot?
Only here to exist
To have no purpose
Never to be missed
I always seem to wonder
If I'm really meant to be
In another place or world
And what I might see
Cobwebs haunt the corners
Of this empty room
Much like my empty heart
Where only doubt seems to loom
Questions fill my mind
Asking me to look
At that empty pavement
And ask if I am shook
I don't really know
At this point in time
If I'm meant to be here
Or even make this rhyme
I suppose I'll wait
At least a little longer
To what happens next
Maybe it'll make me stronger
So observe your surroundings
They may make you think
That something is different
When you're on the brink