Life changed unto unsold roles,
From quiet to shy and strangely bold.
New friends,
new jobs,
Uncertain falls,
High grades,
Low leverage,
Dropping down to seldom.
People leave,
As well as come.
9th grades come and gone,
Freshman to juniors,
Old to new,
As well as friends,
You must choose.
Choose to stay,
As well as leave.
Who will I be?
Out of state,
Into town,
When to be found.
Live life as you will,
And thank you for the time we shared.
Reader of the poem's I wrote;
To be caught in ones mind
And shared with other mankind.
You are strong ,
And so brave,
Thank you for living another day.
~SLDysinger
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryThese are my poems, there me and i them. These poems are my counselor, cause who needs people when you can share your thoughts through words, on paper ( or this case screen). So if you choose to read these I thank you.
