Tuesday, September 9, 2008

poem imitation

My patience gets smaller by the day
the road calls my name
I want to be that free spirit
That I've always wanted to be
I'm ready
Ready for some new faces
Ready to take on a new challenge
It's time to leave this all behind

My days aren't easy
you haven't got a clue.
I'm learning not to rush things
you can't rush growth.

I have my reasons
behind why i want to escape
i crave more meaning
but why i want to disappear
even i can't explain that to you

You can't always run from your problems
I've always been told
learn from my mistakes

5 comments:

Lanee Danforth said...

Good job on the poem!! Love it--

-Lanee

Mariahnewton said...

Woooonderful!

LaurelH said...

I like this poem.
its very good.
I like the first part best

Zach said...

oooohhh
ahhhh

Jennifer said...

Very nice. Writing creatively not your thing, huh? Could have fooled me! ;o)

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