Perceptions

From birth we're told who we'll become
They take away our voice
We're taught the path we'll follow
We never have much choice

It's sad  the way we judge someone
By the instruction we receive
When we're taught what's good or bad
It clouds what we perceive

They teach us how to look at things
And the way we understand
It's time we take our blinders off
And live our life unplanned

No one knows what the future holds
In life we have to choose
It's time we make our own mistakes
Whether we win or lose
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Mills Avatar
July 15, 2010 at 3:13 PM
So much truth to your poem. Grown ups need to form their own opinions. And there really i s no good or bad there is just what is... is. Love, Susan
Taylor Avatar
July 5, 2010 at 12:04 PM
Food for thought, Larry. Great write. Ralph
Culverhouse Avatar
July 3, 2010 at 8:35 PM
great thoughts and poem
Roberts Avatar
July 3, 2010 at 2:43 PM
very nice sentiments, loved this poem
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