Tuesday, February 10, 2015

In Hiding Poems

I was hiding because...

I was hiding because I was scared to be seen
I was hiding because I didn't want to be found
I was hiding because I had nobody
I was hiding because I didn't know how to be normal
I was hiding because I wanted to be myself with being judged
I was hiding because I didn't want my true feelings to be seen or heard
I was hiding because I am different
I stopped hiding because someone saw me for me

Hiding

I was hiding because a lot of people know me and wanted to find me because of my music
I was hiding because I didn't want to deal with a lot of drama so I stayed away from it
I was hiding because I really wanted to tell a girl how I really felt about her
I was hiding because a lot of people wanted me for my money
I was hiding because I didn't want to show my feelings quite so soon
I was hiding because if I tell her how I'm really feeling she might say something negative

Maus

I was hiding because I did not want to get caught
I was hiding because I wanted to live
I was hiding because I wanted to stay with my family
I was hiding because I wanted to wait until things were normal again
I was hiding because I knew I would be treated badly
I was hiding because I did not want to separated
I was hiding because the war would be over soon
I stopped hiding because there was nowhere left to hide

Hiding

I was hiding because I don't like lames
I was hiding because I don't like to share my fame
I was hiding because either way, haters gonna hate
I was hiding because it's my own place to get away
I was hiding because I don't chase fate
I was hiding because I make cake that people try to take
I was hiding because people like to stand in the way of me doing great things
I was hiding because my play came and I woke up to the big gold gate

The Miller Center

I was at the Miller Center about a year ago
I got in trouble
I got kicked out by the director
I left and crossed the street and she called the cops
I saw the cop coming and ran across the street to hide
When I saw the cop my adrenaline was pumping
pumping
pumping
They never found me
So they left
I was happy and relieved
And then my friend came out and we went to his house

Big Bertha

I was hiding because
I shared a cell with Big Bertha
I was hiding because
She's crazy
I was hiding because
She likes to eat people
I was hiding because
She's ugly
I was hiding because
She steals my clothes
I was hiding because
She takes my lunch
I was hiding because
She's evil
I stopped hiding because
She had a stroke and died

Hiding

I was hiding the tears because I didn't want to let people see me cry and think I am weak
I was hiding the marks I painted on my wrist with a metal brush
I was hiding the fact I was broken deep down inside
I was hiding all the anger that was so deep for that one person
I was hiding this from everyone...
I was hiding everything...
I would stop hiding if everyone just stopped

Hiding

I was hiding because I'm afraid of judgement
I hide my true self for fear of being alone
I was hiding because of rejection from others
I hide my feelings because no one understands
I was hiding because of not knowing what others think
I hide my world because people can't understand or they think me insane
I was hiding from bullies then turned to fight
I hide from the world with technology
I was hiding because I was afraid
I still can't cry because of bullies
I stopped hiding because of help but some things are still hidden

Anne

I was hiding because if I told someone the truth they would yell "Jew"
I was hiding because if I told someone my feelings they might hurt me
I was hiding because if I told someone my feelings they might kill me
I was hiding because if I told someone where I was I would get sent to a concentration camp
I was hiding because the country is occupied by the Nazis
I was hiding because I am Jewish and I don't want to be killed
I was hiding because I have no choice

Tuesday, February 3, 2015

Patriots Superbowl Champs!

Did you catch the game this weekend?  Who did you want to win? I wanted the Patriots to win. And, you know what? They did!  So what now? That's right. Patriots. Are. The. Champs. If you were Marshawn Lynch how would feel? Would you want the ball or not care? Because, let me tell you something, that last play was full-on stupid. You have three chances left to pound the ball into the endzone and you pass? Somebody should get fired.  That is so crazy, man. I can't even believe that.

So, let's just make one thing clear.  Superbowl champs?  Seahawks?  Nope.  Not even close. Patriots. Patriots. Patriots. Haters gonna hate.  They gonna hate us 'cause they ain't us.