I remember the day by lost-but-no-worried, literature
Literature
I remember the day
I Remember The Day
I remember the day,
Just like it was yesterday,
The skies were grey,
The sun was in hiding,
From what seemed like,
A terrible day.
I walked into the room,
Unsure of what was going on,
I walked down the isle,
People crying on either side of me,
Tears flowing like streams,
People looking so upset,
They wanted to scream.
I arrived at the end of the isle,
There were no flowers,
Just tiny toys and cards,
And a long shaped box,
Which I wish had been,
Hollow inside.
The people spoke words of wisdom,
Words of encouragement,
They told us stories about when you were young,
And of how you saw the world,
And eve
The Future......... by lost-but-no-worried, literature
Literature
The Future.........
The Future -
It is at this time in my life;
as the crossroads of the future
finally open up -
show themselves
that I am forced into a decision
In twelve months time - less then
I will be on my own
without parental guidance.
There are decisions to be made:
Where to Live
How to juggle school and work
How to keep myself alive
But, it is now I am stuck in Limbo
My past is behind me
My future in front of me
and I,
I don't want to leave the past and move onto the future
second, hours, days, months, years
the world changes, we change
In the past I have changed
from a shy meek teenager
to a
outgoing, outspoken adult with prior
I remember the day by lost-but-no-worried, literature
Literature
I remember the day
I Remember The Day
I remember the day,
Just like it was yesterday,
The skies were grey,
The sun was in hiding,
From what seemed like,
A terrible day.
I walked into the room,
Unsure of what was going on,
I walked down the isle,
People crying on either side of me,
Tears flowing like streams,
People looking so upset,
They wanted to scream.
I arrived at the end of the isle,
There were no flowers,
Just tiny toys and cards,
And a long shaped box,
Which I wish had been,
Hollow inside.
The people spoke words of wisdom,
Words of encouragement,
They told us stories about when you were young,
And of how you saw the world,
And eve
Forget the teddy bears,
Forget the night-light.
No more stories,
No more kisses good night.
No more fairy tales,
No more stories that
Have happy endings,
No more hero's that,
Save the planet.
This isn't a fantasy,
You really are getting older,
Imagination completely gone.
It's time to grow up,
Time to be brave,
Time to say goodbye,
To those innocent ways.
It's time to develop,
Time to evolve,
Time to grow up,
Time to become an adult,
And go my own way.
It's time to say goodbye,
To those younger days,
I went from ponytails, baby dolls,
Bicycles and training wheels,
To a license, prom, dates,
And high heels.
Growing u
You once were a person,
You once were yourself,
Now your dreams are forgotten,
And you don't know yourself.
I regret the day I called,
You a friend cause,
You started mimicking,
My habits, my clothes and my style.
Have you ever sat down,
And thought about you?
Or is it too late for someone like you?
You're like my personal shadow,
Following me everywhere I go!
Why wont you just leave me alone?
You steal my quotation marks,
And make them your own,
You steal the ground from under me.
You're like my personal clone.
I'm sorry to say,
But this big wide world,
Only needs one of me.
So piss off and get your own identity!
By: Am
Life goes on,
Without our consent,
And we tell ourselves,
It was time well spent.
But the day will come,
When we start to regret,
The life that went on,
Without our consent.
I remember the day by lost-but-no-worried, literature
Literature
I remember the day
I Remember The Day
I remember the day,
Just like it was yesterday,
The skies were grey,
The sun was in hiding,
From what seemed like,
A terrible day.
I walked into the room,
Unsure of what was going on,
I walked down the isle,
People crying on either side of me,
Tears flowing like streams,
People looking so upset,
They wanted to scream.
I arrived at the end of the isle,
There were no flowers,
Just tiny toys and cards,
And a long shaped box,
Which I wish had been,
Hollow inside.
The people spoke words of wisdom,
Words of encouragement,
They told us stories about when you were young,
And of how you saw the world,
And eve
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