My Time Here

(Quick note: Long time no post, I was feeling sick on Wednesday, and was really busy yesterday but ultimately it was just my fault, and not motivating myself enough to write something.)


Sometimes life is beautiful…

Sometimes it’s just death’s crucible

It can bring you down onto the floor

You can win a battle but lose the war


Spend our lives building a castle in the sand

But to the waves of time it cannot withstand

Living in the moment but counting the days

I’ll be gone one day, but with you always


I don’t know where I’m going but my fear is running thin

I have a thousand dreams inside, but I’m locked within my skin

For what reason I am set here, I’m not sure if there is one

I’ll leave my mark behind, before my time is done



I thought that I would try something new today…past poetry has generally been romantic, but sometimes it’s good to spice things up a bit. I turned 16 recently, and I realized how short life really is, and that I want to make the most of my time here. Let me know what you think about this piece, and what can be done better. Sorry I haven’t posted in a few days, it’s good to be back.

Thank you for reading, and have a great day.


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