written 11-20-2ooo sometimes it's hard ecsecially inside to do it on your owm in yourself to confide demanding dreams so easily lost tommarow's passion an exspensive cost to much to expect so strict to believe whats the purpose in being naive? in realization its seemingly bold its not what you want but already hold someones finesse is anothers desire to the next a flaw or means of the liar intentfully wrong while lacking to choose deciding whats right when nothings to loose fiercefull eyes when there is no choice constantly in search of the positive voice a cencorious spirit a concise definition basis of authority sympathetic ambition exprience is everything rising to imply when all it is were learning to fly
Reason for writing:
I am 20 years old. I feel as if right now I am going through a major turning point in my life, and I only have myself to depend on. There are very
many different types of people, and we are these types.
This poem is about choices I have to make, and the consequences of these choices. I think that these people that come and go through my
life I have met for a reason. I am learning a lot about life and it is all about experience.
Birth sign: Libra
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