My Time Poem by Grayson Givens

Guess what time it is?
It's my time
I am feeling like the looney tunes
In prime time
Feeling like Bugs chasing Lola
I been waiting so long
to have this time
I been rhyming a little
My head feels like the road runner
running from the coyate
my time
is hitting the prime
i loss myself at the age of nine
like daffy duck lossing his beak
I lost a freak
Never writing for fame
I truly lost my sense at fourteen
I never wasted my time
ever tasted a lost second
I am standing for mines
My twenty lines are killer
My life is twisted
like a coil my mind is
a scent oil