Everthing is black and white
I\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\'m the athlete the man who everyone talks about
I m the fastest, jump the highest, the strongest, the meanest, the nicest, the smartest, the most mysterious, and genuise
There\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\'s never been anyone like me
The color is bland
I walk slow and it feels heavy to step
No missed calls, just a sandwich I made to eat
I only have 30 minutes...5 to eat...
25 ill be lost in black and white
I feel experience, I\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\'m rich and people respect me
I\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\'ve done it all had it all and rewards prove it to me!
That black and white is the color and the color is just me.
- Authors: Jakebuck
- Visible: All lines
- Finished: July 9th, 2016 22:00
- Limit: 6 stanzas
- Invited: Friends (users on his/her list of friends can participate)
- Comment from author about the poem: Don't know poetry just some thoughts curious if it makes sense to anyone else?
- Category: Unclassified
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