All Nonfiction
- Bullying
- Books
- Academic
- Author Interviews
- Celebrity interviews
- College Articles
- College Essays
- Educator of the Year
- Heroes
- Interviews
- Memoir
- Personal Experience
- Sports
- Travel & Culture
All Opinions
- Bullying
- Current Events / Politics
- Discrimination
- Drugs / Alcohol / Smoking
- Entertainment / Celebrities
- Environment
- Love / Relationships
- Movies / Music / TV
- Pop Culture / Trends
- School / College
- Social Issues / Civics
- Spirituality / Religion
- Sports / Hobbies
All Hot Topics
- Bullying
- Community Service
- Environment
- Health
- Letters to the Editor
- Pride & Prejudice
- What Matters
- Back
Summer Guide
- Program Links
- Program Reviews
- Back
College Guide
- College Links
- College Reviews
- College Essays
- College Articles
- Back
Non-Fake Poem
Sitting in a room
Thinking of what to say
I think there might be another traffic jam.
Great another delay.
I get up early, get dressed.
Oh great I forgot to study for my test.
I put the shoes on but the laces are broken.
I sat on the calculator
And, wow, now its smokin.
Detention's this saturday,
Eighth time in a row.
I think it's time for me to stop, think, and grow.
I'm getting older, maturing with my age.
I sometimes feel I am trapped in a cage.
I wonder if I'll ever learn from my mistakes.
I have to start being the real me, and not the fake.
Similar Articles
JOIN THE DISCUSSION
This article has 0 comments.