My Life In a Poem
I am from family,
Loyal to the last.
Sometimes annoying,
But still family.
I am from siblings,
My sisters
Constantly pestering me.
I am from gaming,
Consoles, computers,
Bringing me joy.
I am from work,
Pencil on paper,
Scritch-scratching.
I dislike it, but I must.
I am from books,
Bound to a good book
Like a book to its spine.
I am from the internet,
It knows, it sees
And it hears everything.
I am from my studies,
Homework,
Tedious but useful.
I am from gluttony,
Eating food like
Pac-man eats pellets.
Why am I so skinny?
I am from friends,
Supporting me,
Arguing with me.
But I stay with them.
That’s human nature, after all,
Sticking to its pack, like wolves, or lions.