top 10

my life. family. all i need.
simply just having some good fun
throwing running passing scoring defense handball
florida. the place i wanna be
crap. what will we do now?
Never know what your in for
Don't do drugs. they are bad
Stand up for something. not nothing
do your best. nothing else works.
pimpin some hoes making some flow

grand theft poetry

i loved her, and sometimes she loved me
every once in a while i find myself wishing we couldve pulled through
what wouldve been, couldve been
only yesterday i used to believe
that maybe one day we could be
now i sit alone and wonder
how love doesn't always keep people together
at least for a while i loved her an she loved me

Second Draft (Bad Poetry)

we sat around the table
to attemt to write a poem
everyone had ideas
but none of them my own
mom wanted a love story
i wish shed get a clue
my brother wanted animals
ducks that quacked, cows that mooed
as for me, i plan dont care
as long as its done...
writing poems may be for poets
but for me it is just no fun

Very Bad Poetry

Today the sky was blue

i wish shed get a clue

your face looks like poo

my grandma made me stew

i ate it for dinner

now i feel like a winner

i don't want to be a sinner

Very Bad Poetry

Today the sky was blue
i wish shed get a clue
your face looks like poo
my grandma made me stew
i ate it for dinner
now i feel like a winner
i don't want to be a sinner

Impulse

M- Do you remember the plan?
W- Yes, i will be going down 7 cities and finding a hotel.
M- alright good.
W- what time do you think youll be meeting me there?
M-I can't really know till things cool off a little bit here. they all will be looking for us.
W- what if we get caught?
M- That is highly unlikely.
W- but what if?
M- well i thought you would ask that, so if anyone comes up to you just pull out what is in the breifcase and i think youll know what to do from there.
W- are you asking me to kill someone?!
M- no, i am telling you too.
W- i don't think i can ever do that.
M- you don't really have a choice at this point we are already wanted.
W- well here comes my train.
M- alright i will be seeing you again as soon as i can make my way down there.
W- i hope everything goes well, see ya

four alarm fire

One day Luck decided to go to the art exhibit down the road. So he went and was just kind of scanning each picture as he was going by until this picture caught his eye. Once he saw the picture it took him back to the olden days in which he was a fire fighter. This picture reminded him of the first fire that he got called to go put out. Being a new fire fighter he didn't have any experience, he went to go into the fire but for some reason he frove up when he went too. eventually he got the courage to go in but not after 4 people had lost their lives. he still regrets delaying going into the house right away. Whenever he see's anything to do with a fire it brings him back.

Intro

My name is Jesus Shuttlesworth. I attended Lincoln High School. I was and still am the best player in the nation. My dad got out of jail and convinced me to go to Big State. My father was in prison for the murder of my own mother. Basketball was my escape from the world. Another way i escape from the outside world is through my writing.