Hey all--

For an english project we have to write a whole bunch of poetry and sorting through there's one that I really like that I wrote and I'd really like to share it...

My Future

I’ll never go back.
As I walk away it hits me,
I’ll never go back.
I turn my back,
as I walk away.
Now I look ahead of me,
and I see my future self.
I know my future self,
I already knew my future self.
Now that I see it,
I step through to be it.
Stepping through, just ahead of me.
It will be hard though, being the best.
A mixed breed of emotions consumes me,
as I wonder…
Are my ideals and thoughts good enough?
Good enough to change the world in a positive way?
As I watch these adolescent fourteen year old,
geniuses excel in every aspect of life.
They walk down the aisle,
with their big books and heavy heads.
What will become of them?
What will become of you?
What will become of me?


What do ya think eh??? I know I have no future in literature and frankly I don't want to begin one lol, but still I thought it was cool enough to share...

What are your thoughts?

--Peace