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Feb 13
Being told to make up my mind
Isn't the move
I don't know what's mine
I'm sure I'll learn soon

But who's to say
That this is how it needs to be
Things change everyday
I hope you can see

Although people don't notice
How I've been
I thought my tendencies were showing
Hanging out with my sins

But who's to say
What do I know
I'm told I'm insane
I'm just losing hope

In people, the world, myself
What's happened here
How far we fell
Yet we focus on our careers

Priorities have shifted a bit
Family should be first
And make sure you don't feel like ****
Just the basics for sure

I was told things would get better
As you get older
But I'm so worn and weathered
And I swear everyone's gotten colder

But who's to say
What do I know
I'm told I'm insane
I'm just losing hope

In people, the world, myself
What's happened here
How far we fell
Yet we focus on our careers
Noah Sholler
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Noah Sholler  25/M/Pennsylvania
(25/M/Pennsylvania)   
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