PoemsBrowse PoemsSlamsFresh DropEchoes
LearnWriting TipsPoetry TermsPoets & ArtistsBooksFor Teachers
ExplorePoetry GenomePoem MapEchoesTake ActionGroups
AboutWrite a PoemDonateSign UpLog In

Here Goes


 

 

I’m stuck in a world of paths.

Everyone seems to know where to go

but then again here I am like always,

stuck at every fork in the road.

Being lost in the world can be so lonesome.

So I follow each sign, cause it should be right,

but nothing turns out the way it was written.

So now its time to wander around

until I find out where the sidewalk ends.

maybe here, maybe there.

maybe a laugh can help get us; where?

So here goes taking advice.

Here goes taking the wrong way.

Here goes the laughs.

Here goes saying I love you.

Here goes nothing

©All Rights Reserved

Something wrong with this poem?

Share

Replies are closed for this poem.

ashley.stedge

View all poems →

Your Poem's Voice

See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.

Comments (0)

No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.

Log in to leave a comment.