Life Lessons
As a kid
standing no more than three feet tall
rushing into mischief at full speed
blinders prevent me from "distractions"
I fall
covered in tears and bruises
my rescue team comes to save the day and all is well once again
As a teen
a host to body changes
the craters upon my face become a mask to my indentity
woman hood begins to curve my future along side with my body and mind
I have no choice but to have my insecurities on my sleeve
mad at the world, yet all I was given was guidance
locked in my own fears I close the door in my familys face
As a young adult
Ive studied more hours than Ive slept
goal driven anything else is considered a waste of time
yet im still lost when it comes to relationship building skills
so again I fall
only this time is different no one comes to my rescue, so rather than getting up
I lie there in thought, feeling betrayed, discarded, unloved
I place my trust in that of a stranger.. my biggest downfall
they pick me up, dust me off, and offer me a home I accept. Nothing comes for free however
im in debt to the stranger for deeds Ive never done. Realizing a change is needed I abondone the strangers that offered me assistance
just to start over and have nothing, and I am perfectly fine with that.
So now looking fowards to when I am a full grown adult I know I will be able to catch myself before I even fall.
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