Birthday / Poetry / Uncategorized

Me at 23.

This can’t be!

Starting to age

Personalities can fade to beige

Working for companies that want to keep you caged

College seemed to fly by, ending far too soon

Reminiscing of how I sat in my dorm room

Dreaming how life would turn out

But now I’m beginning to fill with doubt

Since I’m too old to pout,

I am changing my route

Time to make a new plan

One that will provide a happy life

Leaving the struggle and strife

So here is my decree,

No more sadness, only glee

Even though life is not as sweet as I thought it’d be at


September 2014