Clouds poetry

F u t u r e

                   I scared but also exited of the future
                   I'm scared of who I may be or not be
                   I'm scared I'll get drown in wealth
                   Money and fame,
                  And forget the person who I was before.

                  I'm scared that I won't find happiness at 
                  All and be stuck in a loop going round
                  And round,
                  Maybe it's all in my head and I'm just
                  Overthinking to much.

                  But I'm exited that my dreams will turn
                  Into reality, if I knock on the door of
                  Stars High up in the galaxy and ask for a
                  Chance, So I can show the world and
                   Prove To Them and myself.

                 That am not going down without a fight
                 I'll show them what I'm capable of,
                And hopefully I'll inspire others to do the
                Same that when you have dreams that
                Leaves you up all night with no sleep
                You take action and turn them into reality
                It won't be easy but I'll give it a shot I'll
                Paint my future and shape my destiny I'll
                Turn all my dreams into a reality.

                 So go on talk about me and look down at
                 Me like nothing but trash and I'll rise like
                 Like the sun blaze like the fire and burn
                 You all down to hell leaving nothing but
                 Dust and ash I have dreams and desires
                 And secret desires and I'll set 
                 You all on fire.

          -ashes poetry