Swirls and straights
I only hope my heart doesn't break
Am I a heart or a mind?
All I know is that I’m running out of time
Time to love, time to feel
Time to understand what is real
All which is worth it, and all which is worthless
Am I on the right path or did I digress?
I only hope I follow what’s right
Swirled or straight, the path I take, I pray I don’t miss the light
- Author: annonymouswonder ( Offline)
- Published: November 10th, 2022 16:05
- Comment from author about the poem: I graduate college in a month and I'm just like.........what now? Like how does one adult? I need to do that now, I don't know how to do that. College taught me how to mix chemicals, not what to do with my life. This is scary y'all.
- Category: Reflection
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Comments2
do your own 'adult'
follow your own path!
the key, is as early as possible
to start trusting yourself
empower your choices by believing
and realising
what is right, is anchored
in those choices where your heart is calm
but your mind is panicking
never the other way around
oh and laugh
be it on your own or in a group of judgemental eyes
laugh, deep from your belly button
and allow your breath to taste sweet
even for a flittingly glimpse second
then look around you and realise
you're not an adult or a child
you, are just: You!
and that's beautiful in and of itself!
'I wish you the very best of life's
mistakes, tears, smiles
broken hearts and victories with their somber happily-ever-after's'
(Have Fun and Enjoy the ride
in but a blink, our blank canvas future's
become our life-stained yesterday's)
Thank you for this, your comment is so sweet and I think it's good advice. Major life changes are a bit scary, and I've never not been a student, so it's like *internal screaming* at the thought of it. I mean I'm excited too though. It's been so fun here and I've had so many little adventures and so much growth, so I'm just really hoping what follows this matches the energy and stays fun.
I feel the emotion of your poem, and understand that first step taken. It's a little like stepping into a lukewarm pool, gradually easing yourself down, until you're submerged and your body has adapted to the temperature. It's easy to say trust yourself, but life experience is great teacher, be patient. In my 73rd year I can tell you that it's incredible, when you look back and realize how many things you did right. A very good write!
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