April 29, 2010
By PollyP BRONZE, Tunrbidge Wells, Other
PollyP BRONZE, Tunrbidge Wells, Other
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I dont know where I'm going,
I'm not sure who I'll be,
What do other people offer
When I just offer me?

Today we have to plan tomorrow,
And then we'll start next week.
No one will stand up and say
The futures looking bleak.

I have no cards hid up my sleeve,
All thats worn's my heart.
You say I've got to find an end
But I don't know where to start.

The author's comments:
I wrote this after a meeting with the careers adviser at school. Its basically about the pressure on teenagers to suddenly take responsibility for our own lives.

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on Mar. 9 2017 at 5:46 am
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