If you could glimpse the future,
You might be surprise,
You might cry,
You might laugh,
You will be stunned,
You might say it's not me because it's not you,
You placed it in the backburner.
A few months later you're sailing with her.
The future you ignored became without realizing it.
You stand there dishing out your hatred.
A mirror of your previous personality.
A truly darker side of you revealed
Shocking those near you.
They wonder what happened.
A question that stays unanswered.
YOU ARE READING
Compromises in Life
PoetryThe new year brought forth the need of goals to be established. One them being to write more and post more. My writing will most likely be about letting go of the past, working on my goals, working on forming new relationships, so it'll somewhat a...
