Prt. 14

1 0 0
                                    

I wake up every morning ,not feeling the same ,as I used to hear birds sing and chirp but this time all they do is fly away

Time slips past ,the thing I do ,the things I say ..how I affect others in certain ways

If only I can go back and change for the better ,I soon begin to find out in the future ,I don't have this life which helps me get a great job and an awesome future

And to be honest ,this is the life I want ,so as I look myself in the mirror ,I soon never start to regret ,what I've not accomplished ..yet ...

But for now ,I guess this is the end ,but u shall not wait much longer ,to this can't desend ,what the future of this poem may hold ,may I show the amazing parts of life u shall now speak of and what I try to tell u to see and become . Be the better of people and never give up ,and as cliche as that sounds ,make all the worlds in this poem ,and remember it in ur head ,as that will help u and the people u will meet ahead ...

Poems by a hurt oneWhere stories live. Discover now