Written in StoneA Poem by LuciaWe are choosing out classes next week for next year. Wow, I'm going to be a Junior. Upperclassmen...spooky!Why is it that some people can easily dream big? Their minds as seemingly endless as the vast sky. With tiny, faraway stars gleaming so bright. How did I get in this habit of dreaming small? My path is straight and smooth, an oddity. While I meet no evil along my way. Smiles plastered around the room; Anxious uncertainties having no explicit destiny. While my impassive outline stay true throughout. Being versed can take the fun out of the journey I foolishly wrote my future in stone And now I can’t turn back. © 2010 LuciaAuthor's Note
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7 Reviews Added on January 29, 2010 Last Updated on January 29, 2010 AuthorLuciaCandyland, OHAboutHello, Lucia here! I'm a girl, sixteen years old, and an (almost Junior) in high school. I am also the youngest in my family... ... Many things I enjoy are writing (obviously), reading, listening .. more..Writing
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