I always wanted to be a writer. But that was just wishful thinking, a crazy dream. I know that I'm not that good, I know that it'll never happen. But, honestly, it doesn't really matter. Even if I'm not famous, even if I'm not really a "real writer/poet", I will still write. Maybe it won't be amazing. But I don't care.
"slow down, you crazy child, you're so ambitious for a juvenile. but then if you're so smart, then tell me, why are you still so afraid? where's the fire, what's the hurry about? you better cool it off before you burn it out. you got so much to do and only so many hours in a day. but you know when the truth is told you can get what you want or you can just get old. you're going to kick off before you get halfway through. when you realize, vienna waits for you?"
"slow down, you crazy child, you're so ambitious for a juvenile. but then if you're so smart, then tell me, why are you still so afraid? where's the fire, what's the hurry about? you better cool it off before you burn it out. you got so much to do and only so many hours in a day. but you know when the truth is told you can get what you want or you can just get old. you're going to kick off before you get halfway through. when you realize, vienna waits for you?"
- Last seen on Jun 25 12:52 PM. Member since October 17, 2007.
- I'm a amber angel poet for 2 comments.
- I am a 16 year old girl from Maryland (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm freaking out.
- I have 2 comments, 11 poems
My Poetry
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everyone was packing up,
laughing, discussing homework and sports.14 lines, 1 comment, December 21, 2008
