To My Odds

Dear odds,

 

What are the odds that in a whole year so much can go right but also so wrong?

What are the odds my person had come along after I've been searching for so long?

What are the odds that I finally became really good a sport I fell in love with?

What are the odds that I commited to a school that is nationally ranked fifth?

What are the odds that I conclusively was doing my best in life and so very blessed?

What are the odds I got to meet my now amazing bestfriends?

What are the odds that the fun and laughs from this summer never came to an end?

What are the odds at times everything was so perfect that I never once had to play pretend?

What are the odds that my senior year and childhood are almost gone?

What are the odds that I lose the person my eyes were most set on?

What are the odds that I tear my ACL on my birthday like a kid snapping a crayon?

What are the odds I find out someone in my family has cancer but there is yet no cure for an answer?

What are the odds my emotions start to spiral when my dad comes back into my life?

What are the odds that there is so much pressure from everyone and thing that at times I just want to grab a knife?

What are the odds I may not go to college because there isnt enough in me or my moms wallet?

 

But,

What are the odds I just have to push through everything going on and wait for that happily ever after once upon?

 

 

Yours truly,

Ari

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