Future Me

Dear Future Me, 

When will you ever grow up?

When will you begin to be the child your parents always wanted,

but could never have?

Will you ever thank your family? 

Or your friends? 

Tell everyone you love them.

You don't know when they'll be gone.

You don't know how long you'll be here.

Leave a legacy behind. You were put on this world for great things.

Use your intellegence wisely, never become over zealous. 

Live YOUR life, not anyone else's 

Be you.

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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