Young

olverasama

what's the rush is what i ask myself sometimes

but yet i rushed myself trying to be an adult just to live it out like the rest of you 

am i a  bad person for enjoying all this cannabis

because all i want is my love ones to be happy with me

im to young to be doing this 

im to young yo be acting like this 

im to young to be stressing about this 

but the inner me like doing what i do best  

my sweetess is mistaken for fleurtacious, which i cant deny sass is who i am

"you dont lose you learn"

but if i really think about it i lost myself trying to be someone im not ,in order to please my mother who wants me to be Something im not

im a voice who cant be heard because all my thoughts & opinions are ignorant to small minds 

i am what i believe even though it might just be all in mu dreams

 

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  • Author: olverasama (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 25th, 2017 02:01
  • Category: Reflection
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  • BRIAN & ANGELA

    WELCOME OLVERA ~ Thanks for your first poem which is both a confession and a resolution ~ I like that. It is well written and presents a clear message of not wanting to "conform" to by sassy and meet others (and Mother's) expectations ~ but wanting TO BE YOURSELF ! My hope for you that in future you will follow your own inner feelings ~ of what you want to be ~ and not conformist just to please others ! Every Blessing & Success in the future ~ Yours BRIAN (UK)

    • olverasama

      Thanyou i appreciate it .

    • Fay Slimm.

      Welcome to MPS Olvera - your poem of how life can be looked at makes interesting reading and gives much food for thought on what conformity means. Thank you for sharing it.

    • Tony36

      Well written and expressed Great write

      • olverasama

        Thankyou!

        • Tony36

          Welcome



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