So How Would I Know?

So How Would I Know?

A Poem by RainingKate
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A poem I wrote for class about early adulthood. I had to include a few key terms from our textbook, but I feel it turned out better than I expected.

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  • Social clock 

  • Insomnia

  • Consummate Love 

  • Infatuation 

  • Compromise


So How Would I Know?


I’m supposed to be going somewhere, doing something

Being someone, learning some things

But how do I know, where I want to go

In a world so vast, I think I’ll come last

Time will not stop… on this Social Clock


So how would I know where I’m supposed to go

It’s late at night, I can’t fall asleep

All my mistakes are screaming at me

It’s this Insomnia that keeps me chained down

I feel like I’m going nowhere in this ghost town 


The world keeps landing it’s punches at this fighting ring

I don’t want to fight back, I need my words to upswing

I can tell the world doesn’t want to Compromise

It will never be one of my allies


And so I reach out for Consummate Love

Someone I can care for and rest my boxing glove

I know I felt immediate infatuation 

When I saw him hit the world for me in confrontation


So now I know where I should go

Being someone… doing some thing.

© 2021 RainingKate


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Hello dear Raining Kate.
"And so I reach out for Consummate Love
Someone I can care for and rest my boxing glove
I know I felt immediate infatuation
When I saw him hit the world for me in confrontation"
Boxing gloves and love. Maybe fuel for the gasoline. I loved the complete poem and thank you for sharing the amazing poetry.
Coyote

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.




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I enjoyed this write, thanking for sharing this write. it's intriguing

Posted 3 Years Ago


Hello dear Raining Kate.
"And so I reach out for Consummate Love
Someone I can care for and rest my boxing glove
I know I felt immediate infatuation
When I saw him hit the world for me in confrontation"
Boxing gloves and love. Maybe fuel for the gasoline. I loved the complete poem and thank you for sharing the amazing poetry.
Coyote

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Added on March 22, 2021
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Tags: #growingup, #insomnia, #realworld

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RainingKate
RainingKate

Kansas City , MO



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