Tue, 08/02/2016 - 19:44 -- quise31


I always thought that when I grew up I would be free

No cares in the world with a little responsibility.

No one ever told me about loans, mortgages & debt,

They only told me about how long they slept.

It seemed so easy when I was young.

Grow up get a car , a job and on the weekends have fun.

When you're old you wish you could be young

And when you're young you wanna be old,

It's one of the most ironic stories ever told.

There's no rewinds or fast forward all you can do is press play,

So don’t live for tomorrow or yesterday live for today.


Marquise Davis


This poem is about: 
Our world


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