Story of my life?

so again I'm in my English class, lols , all day every day.....
i enjoyed writing a poem in my last post so i thought what the hell lets do another one!!

this one is a thought provoker (aren't they all)

breath

how do you do that so well?
no worry lines, no dark circles
smiles every day
 no need to complain or make it seem like there's this constant rain?
you positive, happy and you let it be....
i wish i could be like you
breath slowly and take it with stride
i don't know why i cant
yet i envy you all the same
how, please tell me do you carry yourself in this way?
is there a frame work, a game at play
i haven't invested in?
i want to be and breath
smile so simply
teach me?
...........
its not hard
heady or tough
 all i do is throw in some trust
the day will go well smooth and calm
as long as you realize
God's got it
hes on our side
next week tomorrow or in an hour
these things that make us worry so
wont matter wont bother
because it is gone
there's more in this world and more at cost
than the petty things that seem so big
we worry we cry
but why?
just breath
just breath
its easier to do so
just breath just breath
because life is short
the little don't matter and the good is better
don't worry don't fuss
just breath just breath.....

its been quite a while

So guys i kind of fell off the face of the blogging world and for that i am sorry. i truly apologize.....
 i have been extremely busy with class and my work and with of all things YouTube. but i swear i didn't forget about my blog life. today's blog coincidentally is a poem by me for you.....

Stomp The Ground
id be lying if i said it didn't hurt me
when you pushed me down
 when you treated me like i was nothing more than the ground!
do i look like an ant?
something you can just stomp down?
it affected me i wont lie
but I'm stronger because of it
 i rose up
I'm high above the sky
i wont fall falter or cry
you're not worth my time
what do i look like? surely no ant am i
i will stomp the ground
shake the world
and surely make you proud
haha you thought you made me weak
 when in reality you made me, me
i understand now why you did it
but just so you know
i did it i won
I'm no amoeba in you mind
 I'm a giant
i stand tall proud and beautiful
ready to stomp the ground
ready to stomp the ground 

there it is a poem i have been working on, the lowercase letters are on purpose and i hope you enjoyed it and i hope you got a little inspiration from it. if you didn't know I'm Shiesa i like to write........
see you soon,, I'm going to try to post more often i promise. i love you all.