Changes
These changes keep coming
life is not the same
as is once used to be
back when I ran and played.
Now I've got chores to do
and I have to decide
what career to pursue
for the rest of my life.
I used to not stress,
not worry, not think
about anything other
than a kid running free.
Now my thoughts just consist
of college and jobs
no more bicycles, baseball,
or bruises that throb.
So I realized that I'm
not a kid anymore.
If I don't pull together
my whole life is done for.
This poem is about:
Me
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