i sit here in my universe watching as people pass me by i look but no one looks back saturday night all have their own little lives i do too but i wish it was much larger at 18 i watch as days, months, years, LIFE, passes me by and i slip into the future the times fade that i sat with my friends and we laughed about nothing and cried about everything we felt our anger and left our inhibitions but sometimes those were all we had i wish now that we had been friends now you're life is over life is a beautiful thing to have but it really doesn't seem that way sometimes love is a fickle thing that can only descend on you at a certain time, you can't rush it sometimes the sun will rise on you your smile that you always have for me i cannot forget as i sit here, away from my friends, my mother, my place of fun i sit in my purgatory procrastinating i'm afraid of my dreams because they are all but there in my face and i stare longingly into the windows watch families love and lovers cuddle and i realize life did pass me by i gotta catch up with it.Birth sign: Aries
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