Who Knows?
Who Knows? Not even I know.
My life could've been unknown.
Different friends
with different ends.
I could've been a teacher teaching lectures.
Or maybe a painter painting textures.
Or simply going to college gaining knowledge.
Maybe I would've been famous
other than being anonymous.
But who knows what it would have
been like if I had taken another
road.
Maybe I would've dressed myself in fashion.
Or been an architect and design with passion.
Maybe I would simply lived a normal life, a simple life, but who knows? I don't.
Copyright © Angelica Romero | Year Posted 2009
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