Poetry

Future Self

Lost again in these draining thoughts

Worrying what’s to come & what’s to not

My future and where I’m headed at last

Is the only thing my mind drifts to at half

You see, this is where I’m at right now

This life is useless reliving the past

Instead, I worry about my future self

Praying it’s as beautiful as I see myself

 

xoxo

B

 

Photo by Daniel Chen on Unsplash

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