Life
life tells me its time to grow up
it repeats over and over again
"stop acting like a child"
"you cant stay immature forever"
"you need to accept it and prepare for the real world"
I say I will and put on a brave smile
however inside I sigh
and think
am I ready for this ?
will I be ready for this
in time ?
I look to my left
then my right
searching for help on this
journey of mine
but everyone else my age
is just as confused as I am
everyone older than me
thinks I have it all together
everything thought out
my future planned out
but I don't
so I worry
sometimes I ignore everything
but I know I should not
so I try to face life
I look at it straight in the face
directly into its eyes
to see if i can see my future
that doesn't work
all i see is a cloud of uncertainty
and realize i cant take the easy way out
so i suck it up
raise my shoulders
I stop whimpering ,worrying,whining
and I have hope for myself
that I will be ready
in time
to face the terrifying uncertain journey
a prosperous and successful future
is what i envision for myself
does it have every section
perfectly planned out ?
absolutely not
are there still some uncertain spots
of course
but at least I have an outline
at least I have hope
at least I am not afraid anymore
so this time
when life repeats its verses once again
"stop acting like a child"
"you cant stay immature forever"
"you need to accept it and get into the real world"
this time i put on a real smile and say
"yeah i know"
"I am already preparing for it"
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