I'm getting older, but how come
I'm the same person i've always been?
when will my time come when i'll
spread my wings and fly?
This world is telling us to be one way,
but that's not the way i wanna be.
I wanna change to be someone different
than everyone else.
Why can't I change too?
to be who i've always wanted to be.
is it finally my time, my time to shine?
to be a star? to reach my dreams that
seem so far?
Author notes
This is something I wrote my Junior year of High School. I was going through a lot.
What did you think
Comments
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really good
sounds a lot like me my junior year.
i finally realized that kind of change cant be hope for.. just made...
good write! -
i like this i believe we all have to go through this period and flight just comes when we are ready. I think it is a sweet and real poem that has a sense of truth and innocense to it.this poem speaks to my heart and i see myself as I read it....please keep writing it is amazing what you do with words...much <3...scars.


