Collegelife
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I’m not there doing stretches five days a week anymore.Soon, I won’t be in high school anymore.I won’t have mom and dad looking over my shoulder anymore.They won’t be living with me anymore.All of these things won’t happen anymore, not anymore
Poetry taught me
to love myself,
love nature,
to love
and to be;
That no ine is truly alone,
variety is needed,
and no complication is needed
to be liked;
Poetry taught me
to love myself,
to love nature,
to love
and to be;
That no one it truly alone,
variety is needed,
and no complication is needed
to be liked;
In the City of Trees,
There's lies a building on a campus
I manage this building and the crew which works it
my head. It bobs.
my eyes, they droop.
my neck bends.
don’t sleep!
my fingers they slow,
my breath it steadies.
my work as my pillow.
don’t sleep!
minutes lag on as hours
I'm not nervous, I'm scared and worried that it all ends here
I'm scared that all those dreams I've been dreaming are nothing but dreams
Scared that the life I once feared living is now my future reality
I'm not nervous, I'm scared and worried that it all ends here
I'm scared that all those dreams I've been dreaming are nothing but dreams
Scared that the life I once feared living is now my future reality
Here I stand, dumbfounded.
Lost.
Soiled in all the anger of the intelligence, I offered to my exhausted mind.
Fried by the stresses of stepping up that ladder, I slip. I slip to the depths of bills.
Is this who we’ve been called to be?
My generation and me?
Always hearing about the economy?
Classes are tough, home seems harder,
So I say to myself I make my
Horizons broader.
Is it because I don't have the jaysIs it because I don't get laidIs it because I don't party all the timeIs it because I rather chill and write down these rhymesIs it because I don't smoke weed
A bowl of ramen noodles nestled
in the folds of oversized
sweaters. Burning skin
under clothing, welcomed heat.
Fingertips have forgotten
What warmth is. Toes are forever numb
FUN
Going out on weekends
Lampshades on heads
Do you remember what you did last night?
Better yet WHO?
If you don't check instagram
FUN
Channeling my inner hippy
I'm not addicted to the parties and the bottles
I'm just addicted to having fun and looking like a model
Goin out with my girls
Hair did
Makeup on point
Outfit skin tight
A beautiful paradise,
that is Cornell College
but to expensive to stay,
some call it a home
but how can it be a home
when we have to pay,
Wonderful experiences can soon be gone
I am so dull
In a room that is so dark
I have entered a place where I am so clueless
The alarms start ringing,
the early birds start singing.
The breakfast is the same,
I wish it wasn't so lame.
The A/C is always on high,
feels like winter and I can see my breath when I sigh.
Upside down
Putting my thoughts straight
Straightly in the wrong order
It seems to me
Don’t misunderstand
Everyone is allowed to be confused
Down to each word spoken
A college student in the making
Ooo the classes I am taking
The struggle, but I keep on concentrating.
Interntional Business, the major I desire
With much inspiration, I am indeed, on fire.
Im young, I Am Dumb,
I Grow, Then im Grown
In this short period of time i have learn much
At times like this i wonder is it enough???
At Last its my life and I Set The TOne........
