Swirls and Straights

annonymouswonder

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 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
  • Views: 14
  • Users favorite of this poem: L. B. Mek
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  • L. B. Mek

    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)

    • annonymouswonder

      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.

    • Bella Shepard

      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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