I've always wanted to fall in love with life
To Wear what I want
To travel the world
I always wanted a to drive a Harley
I wanted to paint my nails all different colors
Learn every thing I could about everything there was didn't want to waste my days at a boring desk job
I wanted a year and Europe all to my self maybe my best friend to
We'd see every piece of art
Shed have a real pizza
Id fight for what is right
Id dance in my underwear while singing in my hair drush
I would prove every one wrong about the path before me bc I wasn't born to money or fame
Id be true to my self
No one would control me
I wouldn't rule the world my
But it be happy content to know I'm leaving my mark
And when I'm gone
They'd know me as
A fighter
A traveler
Some one who was never afraid to try new things
I'd like my comfort zone but not to afraid to leave
My perfect dream of life
Is to live
Live to the fullest that I can
To be me
To be no one else but my self
To be in love
To love life
And to love to live
Dear dream life I hope I get to accomplish you one day but till then this is where I leave you
See you soon
~ me myself some one with a dream
YOU ARE READING
letters to...
PoetryMostly just random poems some go together some don't * pomes are being taken off this one and moved to another book for love*
