It's hard to sit on the bench when you know you feel you should be in the game,
It's hard to sit back and watch sub par players do there thing,
It's hard to be content for the moment hoping that in this game you will get back in,
but at the sametime recognizing that you made mistakes earlier in the game and the coach doesn't have to put you back in.
It's especially hard to come to grips that you are the reason why the team might not win,
But all you want to do is have another chance to prove you can win,
But there have been previous time in cltch situations where the ball was in your possesion you shot but the ball andit fell short again
Man I done known dis dude for so long and I'll tell you, you've come a long way ( pimpin') Heyyy!!! what's good O, Jr., my yute ! LOL! this my ace just to let yall cluckers know, stop hating on my man ! That boy got the flu when it come to the poetry ( just sick wit it !) We've had our up's and down's but that's real friends go through ya dig.
In the Words of Myself.......WELL...Just a little reminder to all the young ladies who are looking for a good perosn....DO NOT LOOK THIS WAY... STAY AWAY FROM THIS NIGGA...........SIKE naw..but really from as long as i have known this dude, he always is the one to be unyielding..When he is on the Court he Falls... a lot... a lot....but in life he always gets back up....this will is leading him do situations in which his faith in God will be needed...Orville, brother best friend....Let God coach your life.....or you will end up playing for the DEVILS team....and guess what, his team already lost.......to be continued
Yo, how's it going? From what I have seen of this young man, he is loyal, thoughtful, and I guess he think he a Rasta too. You dread now? Just kidding.
Had to give him a quick shout out and give y'all the heads up, if he keep at it, writing, and re-writing, this cat has the potential to use his writing to inspire, think, and more importantly, glorify God.
"epiphany: The Diary of a Young Soldier, part III
Samson didn't learn to see until he was blinded Foolish man, huh well the same goes for me, Kept running wildly through life Ignoring my purpose `til I got blindsided Though I knew all along what I ought to be doing In spite of myself did all that I shouldn't be doing Kept wavering, like a drunkard on the top of a mast in the angry sea Cause I kept looking past Him, too busy looking at me The whole time the man Christ Jesus just wanted to be in me So now though the cold wintry days got a brother feeling blue & life, man, be beating me up so black and blue Storms not going nowhere, but He's calming me I smile now, cause He's already walked the mile in my shoes He didn't have to but He did, even paid all my dues Can't sing a lick or hold a tune, so I'm going to yell the good news `Til I get to dance for Him Like Selah, keep chanting `O Draw me Lord and I will run after you' And He does as He promises, and I do as I say And day-by-day I'm finding strength in the faith of our fathers So now that I've learned this, life's most important lesson Not in me anymore, but in His name I press on
And we rejoice in the hope of the glory of God. Not only so, but we also rejoice in our sufferings, because we know that suffering produces perseverance; perseverance, character; and character, hope. And hope does not disappoint us, because God has poured out his love into our hearts by the Holy Spirit, whom he has given us.
My right hand man and one of my best friends it's fun to hoop with him it's even more fun to drop his ass off my ladies this is a cool man right here he will look out for you and ur best intrest
Wow! There is so much that can be said about O here, but i guess i will start with the fact that he is the sweetest, kindest, most thoughtful, and loving guy i know! Anybody would be lucky to have him in their lives as i was. Don't pass up on someone as special as him, because you will definately regret it in the end. lylab!!! =) -Forreal
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what's good O, Jr., my yute ! LOL!
this my ace just to let yall cluckers know, stop hating on my man !
That boy got the flu when it come to the poetry ( just sick wit it !)
We've had our up's and down's but that's real friends go through ya dig.
keep ya head up cannon!