Child prodigy not understand by others which is long for friendship and normal life

People pass me by,..
Glance me with joke,..
I know i'm more than perfect,..
But please,blend me with all..
I dont ask for this,..
Im made like this,..

Friends based on loyalty,..
but mine,..
based on my specialty,..
threatens me to leave me,..
Bossing me around with their homework,..

Some called me freak,..
None called me Geek,..
None call me a friend,..
I thought i'm blended,..
But instead,..
i'm being used,...

Wish to be like other kids,..
not too smart,..
not too dumb,..
Have fun with others,..
Without being label,..

going through this,..
all day long,.
wish it ends,.
with a happy ending,..
which is wished through every Christmas,..

postcard poetry 2

Time Passes by,life must go on,..
Memories of the bright side kept us alive,..
The wreck now has been restored,...
It is beautiful than before,...

Its where we dance before,...
Wish you were here,...
Dance with me again,..
I now Dance alone,..
Like u did before,..
You joined the navy,...

December 7 1941,..
Sweet memories an bitter one,..
Blend in one,..
Hope u came back from japan,..
And dance with me as we were the perfect couple,..

a bully which is a chef

Favourite fictional character

My favorite fictional character is John Rambo.

I like this character since in the first blood movie. He is a determined person to survive and get the job done. He is also a loyal person to a common commander that he serve. In the battlefield, he also concern about the survivors lives. As long that he doesn't know or not sure that the captured prisoners is dead, he will find them until he found them.

He is the man of his country. This character is a high experience commando and high rank commando. There must have a special and dangerous mission for him. A special request is needed. The unique about the character, he does not request or receive any reward from others but not easy to persuade for him to help.

He can handle weapons or make his own weapons. He have no mercy on his enemy. I like how his personality. Always keep the low profile of who he is.

Trapped in a surrounding no immediate prospect to escape

It is winter season. The coldness strike deep into my bones. Shivering continues for the whole season. Sitting inside the trench hole i made my self to gain some heat from the dirt ground. The atmosphere are too foggy. My sight are limited. That makes me hard to get out from my trench and fall back. Griping my rifle tightly counting my clips several times on and on doing the same thing the whole day waiting for a miracle.

The German army are everywhere. They controlled the area with machine guns type MG42 emplacement every pit they have. My airborne mates are suppose to hold the line no matter what. There is no going back. I don't know what kills me in this kind of situation. The winter or the bullets. MG42 burst are randomly shot toward our area. Mine were pinned hard. The Germans know i'm still in my little burrow. I'm stuck there since the Germans second wave attack on us.

I can't last long in this kind of situation. Food are scarce,bullets are limited and i don't think i have enough energy to run fast back to my second defense trench. Unpredictable gap of time, bullets whistling above me. Mortars randomly hits the ground. Thank god they missed me all the time.

The winter cold pressuring me to yell for help but it will give away my position and also my camp. The bright side of the winter, it blinds the enemy. I assume that the enemy emplacement are closer than i thought. Suddenly rapid firing towards my camp area,bursting like a continuously striking thunder.

Planes flying over. The engine sound like the Germans bomber plane. Not long after the the first plane was heard. 500 pound bombs plunder to our main camp area. From that,i took my chance to get out from my trench and run towards my mates using the amount energy that i have. As i reach there the camp were totally devastated but the casualties are pretty low.

Since then i have my mates along with me. The supplies are completely depleted after the bombing. Now we have to wait for reinforcement which is suppose to arrive two days ago. Until then, we must hold the line no matter what.

Last weekend

Last weekend is the last week I'm in intense marine 1st division training.The training took 3 weeks to complete.That wasn't enough.Two days after the 3 week training we were shipped to enemy's teritory.It's just another a strip of sand out of nowhere.The plan is to build a command post.As we were shipped to the island,we were excited that we're going to war.But when the first time a man step into the battlefield it could change a man forever.On the way to the coast,without warning we were shelled heavily.Some fleet of bullfrog couldn't make in and the marine in it.I felt sorry for them.They were shelled just after they hit the water.The terrorist are giving what they got.It seems like they are expecting us.Advancing seems like impossible but we have to take them down or the threat to the motherland will become worst.There's no going back.Taking cover is the best thing to do than just sprang out like in the movies.Their weapons are kind a advance such as ak47 with m203 attached.We never expect that.Bullets were armor piercing type so,its just like playing a Russian roullete.Seems that the terrorist enjoys the fight instead of concerning their lives are on the line of death.several hours fighting we can't penetrate the stronghold.My mates and I were able sneaking to the corner of the shore taking cover and rest for a covert mission.The battle planners making a big mistake by underestimate them.Now,we''re plan to go for covert mission to take the stronghold down.At this point,all I know is we are the one still alive.Which is a group of 9.