'What will you be when you grow up?'A Poem by JackKnowing not, yet wanting to please, Haunting me daily, a nagging disease. Lacking strength much misdirection All I want is 'failure
protection.' To break free from this shackle,A certain problem I cannot tackle. When I was younger, lacking hunger, Deep inside, Craving courage Threaten to pout if you discourage, 'If not a police then a fighter of fires,' Saving victims while punishing liars! I know you see that will be me! Anxious pre-teen, unsure boy Missing thrown out useless toys Eyes to the ground with a lowly mumble, 'Actor or a big rock-star.' Endless praise glory and fame. That's the me I fancy to see! Teen years find life less serious loving laziness never curious, Foolishly grinning, I proudly boast 'Marry a wife whose really hot.' If I'm lucky she'll let me smoke pot. That will be me who cares what you see! Entering college time to shine Enveloped in fear, failing to rhyme A doubting optimistic mutter, 'A CEO at least a lawyer.' Leading the way like Tom Sawyer. Will that be me? Truth be told i fail to see. Graduation it looms nearer, Need more time with a mirror, Forcing a sense of determination, 'writer, comedian, something creative' God I hope I like my reflection. What do I see inside of me? Needing guidance, I take a test Promising help to find a calling The first question, it's vagueness appalling 'What do you think you do best?' Writing The first thing that pops into mind, 'The one thing I do best you see has always been to just be me.' © 2010 JackReviews
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Added on May 13, 2010Last Updated on May 18, 2010 Tags: Mature, life, pressure, money, capitalism AuthorJackAboutI live in the U.S.A. I began writing my Sophomore year of high school. I love writing, drawing, and playing music with anyone who can hold a beat. I am motivated by the feeling, although elusive, when.. more..Writing
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