Friday, October 07, 2005

Sticks and stones have broken bones...

I hate this soooo much. I have a broken foot at the moment, its embarassing how I got it too. I twisted my foot while doing warm up for rugby last wensday. It kinda sucks much, and it isn't exactly the most enjoyable feeling ever. I will be in a walking cast for 1-2 weeks and I am banned from any sport activities for a month, so it kinda is a pain more than terribly serious. Its interesting though because you'd think it would hurt more than it actually does.

POEM TIME, I have decided to write one because its been a while and I have nothing better to do at the moment.

The accident

Blue sky,
bright and happy,
vision filled
with fluffs of white.

what happened again?
oh yah,
I fell.
My foot hurts.

probably just sprained,
struggle to the top,
the hill is steep,
but I made it.

broken signs of life,
a leaf falls on my nose,
man this poem sucks,
but I don't care.

metalic smells,
squeeling noises,
the hospital,
long time to wait.

its broken,
hurray for me,
walking cast,
hurray again.

back home,
angry at myself,
why am I stupid?
why am I big and clumsy?
life goes on.

Any way, that one is probably one one of the worst poems I have ever read, but it doesn't matter all that much because I am missing my insaration. Anyway. Hope you guys are all having a good life at the moment, and I hope that all will go well in the future.

from,
THE GIANT

1 Comments:

Blogger Toes said...

Hi. My dad is funny. You're too honest. I'll tell you. I don't want to embarrass you here though. But he says you need some serious girl tips. tee hee (in a nice way...it's my dad) I'm going to Banff tomorrow. I:D Ok. I'm blabbering. I had a good time last night. and a good day today. I'm broke. You're broke. ha. literally. I love it. BLAH. ok. um. I'll talk to you.
Bye bye.
~~Lisindra~~


That's actually a pretty name.

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