Essay Archive - Wild Ride
Wild Ride
I sit and think of things gone past
People i've known are lost in my brain
Soon the time will come at last
No thoughts of hardship and no thoughts of pain
It seems like only yesterday I was playing outside
Running and jumping with friends all around
I was but a child with nothing to hide
But now that I look he's nowhere to be found
Now I wonder what's to become of me
The future is uncertain and clouded
People tell me that I soon will see
That my eyes will no longer be shrouded
In my youth I was my own guide
But now i'm an adult along for the ride
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