Watching From The Side Lines Poem by Michael Carlson

I'm tired of standing on these sides lines
Watching my life flash before my eyes
Believing every one of those lies
Missing out on all the good times

I'm tired of feeling like a bum
Tired of never having any fun
Tired of missing out on the sun
Tired of acting like I'm dumb.

I'm going to go join in the game
The game they call life
I'll no longer be tame
Live with out strife

I'll laugh out loud
any time anywhere
I'll walk tall and proud
I'll run with out care

I'll walk through any door
I'll never feel shame
From now on I'll not be the same
For i shall be watching from the side lines no more.