looking forwad to the changes that overwhelm
looking at the mast and seeing no captain at the helm
how will i lead a life im not prepared to live
what will i do when i have no more to give
what wil life hold when i'm old and dried up
when i am thristy now who will fill my cup
what will i do with a life tender and new
will i mold it into someone worth being
will i look at it without really seeing
where will i go when i have finished my task
wondering about her and if i should ask
thinking about an unexpected child
being a father while i am still so young a wild
what will i become, will i be any good
wondering if i should
wondering why i can't leave now
wondering how to get around
around the world and find myself more prepared
the burden on my sholders is squared.
living with a the consequences of my actions
living with the torment from diferent factions
looking forward to the future and what i will become
looking to prove some wrong and live up to some
Hey the dairy looks good, kind of spiderman like :) anywho, nice new poem it sound as if you are a bit worried about your future, but take it from a 13 year vetern, its a fun ride but its all uphill :) Have a good night!
i love ur poems