A time for changeA Poem by white shadowsProcrastination
As the seasons start to change,
my inner turmoils grow stronger. This was suppose to be a time of knowledge, but instead I find myself at a dead end to life, to love, to me--who really knows. We are all told in the beginning that this would be a time to explore and to find out what you will become. However, who really knows who or what you will become. Life is uncertained and nothing is set in stone. Therefore, dream your most wildest and extravagant dreams, explore the deepest and darkest places, and transform yourself into a person with great inner strength and ambition. Seek out challenges and conquer them in a way that will bring life back into the once meaningless shell to which you entered this alien environment. Like the seasons nothing in constant and life is always changing, so live it to the fullest and embrace what is yet to come. © 2013 white shadowsFeatured Review
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1 Review Added on March 19, 2013 Last Updated on March 19, 2013 Authorwhite shadowsBishop's Falls, CanadaAboutI am a 23 year old guy from Newfoundland Canada. I have my degree and I am currently working on a masters degree. I am a supervisor at a coffee shop and I strangely enough (for me) I tend to write poe.. more..Writing
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