Mind Doesn't Matter
What I say doesn’t matter. I’m 16 years old today.
It’s true. Who cares what I have to say?
Who cares just because I get good grades?
My mind isn’t light,
But it sure isn’t dark-
You’re looking for my flames, all I have is the spark.
I don’t know how I work,
I learn everyday-
The point is, I’ve got nothing to say.
I’m not uninspired; just know where I’m at.
I’m too young to matter, I’m okay with that.
One day when I get the knowledge I need,
To work and to speak and fulfill others’ needs,
I’ll have a voice that matters a lot-
But, for now, I’ll keep my mouth shut.
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