Grounded
Grounded
I feel happy
In my room I’m alone and I can play games
But something was different this time I was gaming.
There was a conversation right outside of my door.
It was like a tsunami it happened so quick.
I was playing games and there was a rogue wave about to hit.
And when my dad found out I was playing games he
burst in like a wave crashing and sweeping everything away.
He shouted and yelled, I could not survive this dreadful might.
I cried as the first wave hit and tears and water everywhere.
There was nowhere to hide not even up in the air.
It was like my worst NIGHTMARE.
And as I sat there in that broken chair.
It was like waiting for a tsunami.
So I faced the consequence that lay in store for me.
Getting grounded from video games, then I sat in my room for the rest
Of the night.
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