Like Mike TysonA Poem by SheiIt's about taking life's punches
Life likes to use me as a punching bag
Usually takes a jab here and there Once I was caught off guard Life threw a mean uppercut, Several punches to my face And BOOM! I was knocked down My soul took a hard pounding It is still taking punches The left hook, right hook, uppercuts One after another after another Knockdown after knockdown Breakdown after breakdown Sweats, blood, tears If I could, I would bite the ear of life So many times to throw in the towel But like Mike Tyson I keep on fighting He was not called 'Iron Mike' for nothing
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Added on October 1, 2015Last Updated on October 1, 2015 AuthorSheiSan Francisco, CAAboutThank you for visiting my page. English was never my favorite subject, but I use poetry as an outlet to express my thoughts. Forgive my grammatical errors. more..Writing
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