Afraid of the future
And of the past
I’m only safe in the present
Calmly sailing
Alone
No one to judge if I’m failing
’Cause if I was
It’d be clear to everyone:
Me, floundering in the water.
And of the past
I’m only safe in the present
Calmly sailing
Alone
No one to judge if I’m failing
’Cause if I was
It’d be clear to everyone:
Me, floundering in the water.
This piece has been published in Teen Ink’s monthly print magazine.
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