It calls for me, and I run for it
Toward it, crying for salvation
Because I can no longer handle
The complexities of life
I hate having the wisdom
Reserved for those beyond my years
And the puzzles of some
Are but mere memories to me
I know too much and I hate it
Escaping is my only hope
For naivete hasn't graced me
Since I was seven years old
I want to learn from my mistakes
Instead of already knowing consequences
Disadvantages are my foundation
And opportunities are my walls
Building toward that roof made of experiences
That's how life is sometimes
Placing block in unstable places
Just to climb up and reach the sky

- Jacqueline Audrey
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