its come to a time
when life feels as if the sky touches the water
were all is so confusing
and you don't know where to start
its that year you have
when you feel so lost
nothing makes sense
you just walk and wonder
trying to figure out
what is what
where is where
who is who
the goal if this time
is to let life take control
you need to just take a second
stop the walk of life
look at the mixture of sky and water
the mixture of happiness and sadness
the mixture of perfection and imperfection
the mixture of confusion and planning
because you only have one life
Author notes
if it doesnt make sence im sorry
A contest entry
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Comments
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A nicely written piece.
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