The future has always scared me
People ask
"What do you want to do"
I answer
"I don't know"
They answer
"Wow, you really have no idea"
"No!!" I answer as I run away
The future is irrelevant
Much like the past
A lot of the time
The future can kiss my ass
I won't hide my feelings
They aren't there as much
I hate talking about my future
And such
I'm lying here on my bed
Wondering is this ever going to be published
Or will this poem end up dead
I hope not
Will i remember this
5-subject notebook
Or will it be dust
That's just the future that isn't a must a must
As I say the future is degrading
In such a weird way
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Darling (a collection of poems)
PoetryFollow Jesse Watson's emotions through his poetry. He has been working hard the past few months to get these done. He has looked through the eyes of many people/characters to make his poems as heartfelt as possible so enjoy Darling (a collection of...
