study hallA Poem by Bell SpaldingAt the moment My life is nothing but waiting Waiting for 12:45 to have lunch Waiting for Friday to go to the fair Waiting for the weekend to figure out what the hell is happening in my love life, If anything Waiting for the first real set of assignments of the year to see if I’m smart enough Waiting for some pivotal moment to finally make me into somebody Waiting to discover that one brilliant prompt to write about Waiting to find and pursue my dreams Waiting to feel like I’ve conquered the confusion in the way I’m living Waiting to know something permanent about myself Other than the fact that I Am Ridiculously Impatient © 2018 Bell SpaldingAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorBell SpaldingVTAboutI'm a 14 year old who writes incoherent words that sound pretty. I'm also constantly tired. Fun times. more..Writing
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