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Friday, November 18, 2016

Poem about the lie

The Lie:
People say that I am bad at sports but I’m not that bad when people push me down they hurt me  in many ways but...

The Truth:
As they hurt me they don’t know that they are making me stronger every single word that they are saying doesn't hurt me even if you push me down I’ll always get back up. But when they push me torture me that just makes me have higher goals.  I will keep sprinting practicing because it is a  strong word that I will keep on repeating.  I know I can’t do it YET . So when I come back I will move at the speed of light and when I punch you down it would be like a block of titanium.