February 25, 2014

30

I thought I would be
In a different space
Or maybe place
With a different face
More regal
Self-assured
Confidence to the max
But I sit still on the wheel
A merry-go-round
With a frown
My life does not appeal
But I do have hope
Because I've learned to cope
Harsh realities have set in
Let the 30's begin




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