Young Ones

Young Ones

A Poem by Priscilla
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Being blind...

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Young ones who lives for the YOLO.
Who has no regard to things or time.
How does you come to be this way?
I was young once and found the pressures baring.
Young ones who lives for the nights which they can not remember
with people they will never forget...
Whom forgets them in an instant but leaves them scared and wounded
caught up in the moment of the YOLO.
I find myself praying for the young ones hoping that the find that the
chase is not worth the living if you're only but young.
Their deaf but they hear... Only the words of the world spoken by the 
once who wants to be forever young. 
Their blind but they see... only the images of the reality tv who can never grow up.
Responsibility they have no regard to it...
Oh young ones... To be young is such a wonderful time and beautiful place...
Remember the YOLO does not last forever and experience is vital in the growth of your being.
Open Your Eyes and See...

© 2015 Priscilla


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Added on August 27, 2014
Last Updated on March 9, 2015

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Priscilla
Priscilla

Cape Town, Christian, South Africa



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