We were someone else before.
And now look at who we become.
From before to now.
Looking at pictures from kindergarten.
Remembering when I was a stick.
Running and careless girl.
Looking at pictures from last year.
Fake smiling at the camera and being a potato.
Feeling like I'm stuck in between a fence.
It's funny how our perspective changes.
From our awareness and opinion.
Responsibilities and stress.
If I was asked back in kindergarten.
"What will you do in your career?"
I would have said be a teacher.
Now if you ask the same question.
I would say astronomer.
That too with doubt.
Twenty years from now.
I don't know how I'll be.
But I know what things I can guarantee.
Live life to the best.
Achieve your goals.
And believe in what you have.
Time will go by.
And I will never be who I am now ever again.
So I will act as who I am and worry about who we become later.
YOU ARE READING
A Poetry Book
PoetryA collection of poetry I, @canpotcat, have written over the past 3 years. Basically somewhat like my diary because every poem I wrote was at the moment about how I was feeling and what happened. And just something to know, a couple of the poetry wri...
