To My Future Self

My smile, 

tells me to keep moving forward

this is my world

anything i want, i can get

i just have to attack like a full-grown pit

My laugh,

tells me people are fake

put them in the oven to see if they fall or bake

under pressure there are certain things i can take

this is my moment its either a make or break

My pain,

tells me i let people in to easy

me letting my guard down makes me queasy

my tears drop slow,

because i try to stay strong

My future, 

tells me to live it to the future regreting nonthng

setting trends as i go.!

                                                                                 ~A.W