I Wonder What My Future Will Be

Ten years from now will I still be a poet, Writing my words to the point I spoken, On my behalf nerves notice confidence in myself, Well what about the life i live only nineteen, It feels like my world is falling apart I can’t figure out, Where this start to jump between, Catch the attack that started this, Don’t doubt the Path that you design, You wanted this so lets say, FIve years from now I’ll twenty-five will I have a great job, Will I survive on my own, In a World I think is cold. Alone with my thoughts I wonder why not, I wonder I’ll have friends to make memories with, Be in a relationship with someone I can tell why not, But I’m to afraid to walk out my zone show the world what i have to serve, So I wonder not, Fear is the reason why I can’t bear myself here, The more I try my goals the more they go so why though, I Wonder What My Future Will Be, If I’m afraid to be me in the world they want to see, Fear will not stop me but will empower me, I’m done with hiding deciding where myself wealth is, Where my skills lay at so this time I attack head on, Into the field where open wide fear in numbers, I’m just one, One that will change his fate for the world he loves and hate, I want my future to be a good one so my kids can see, Today I will change the course I sail out to in a direction where life is on. written: 6/9/2015
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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