To Future
The world outside, a blur,
trees, animals passing by
Behind stood my life,
Ahead stood uncertainity
Yet, I looked ahead
My past,
The mistakes,
Some friends
Both good and evil
And yes, a broken heart
And yet the past,
despite its nature torrid
clung like a disease,
refusing to leave
And when an opportunity beckoned,
So unlike myself
I jumped at it
like never before
And now, as I sit in a moving car
Hope clashes with my logic of escape
And curiously, both blend,
When I look forward
Into the uncertain future
The world outside was a blur,
trees, animals passing by
Behind stood my past,
Ahead stood hope
Yet, I stared ahead. Optimistically
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Poetry In Motion
PoetryThoughts. Feelings. Opinions. And stuff that doesn't make sense. All united. Poetry in Motion. -- Most of these were written when I first joined Wattpad or even before. This was probably the first 'story' that I ever published on Wattpad, and that's...
