My first time on this site I thought,
'There's no way that they'll like me.'
I soon found out that some of my work
Moved some people lightly.
I hope to keep on writing good poems,
But I know they won't all be good.
I'll do the best I can,
And I hope that's understood.
I'm only a noob at writing poems,
The most I do is game.
Some people think that what I do
Could go and make something change.
I'm the guy that helps others out,
But doesn't ask for help in return.
Although I ask that I'm given some slack,
Before I end up in an Urn.
With todays society, it's hard to find friends
But family is what you make it.
I got blood that ain't family and family that ain't blood,
And Everyone knows how to make it.
All of this is just a little about me,
Do with it what you will.
Whatever you do don't use my name in vain,
Or you might find me a thrill.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hi Cameron, I've sent you a msg.. read it? what do you think? Cheers