Have you ever thought...
What's my future like?
Where will this path take me?
Is there a meaning, a reason for this?
Does anyone really care?
Will it forever be just me?
Am I worth it?
Well, it's up to you
It's up to your story, your song
Some are alike, most differ,
But we all share one gift
A gift irreplaceable
The gift of life
We were all given one to live,
But how it ends, is up to you, to us
You will find your path
Maybe down an unknown road
Or even a familiar meadow
Some are paved, most aren't
You will find your place
Even if u don't see it yet
It's there, written, sung
In our doing, our story
Our life, our time
Our beginning, our end
Our song, our story
YOU ARE READING
Imperfect Compilation
PoetryThis is a compilation of my poems thus far. I will be updating it as I write more content, but this is what I have for now. Thank you and enjoy!
