The Kids pt.1

The Kids pt.1

A Poem by BillytheKid

  We live in the city, the suburbs are morose, drab, non influential.  Nothing happens in the suburbs, no great inspiration.  Those are saved for the woods and the city.  Our lives are simple.  We need nothing, want everything.  With bright futures we’ll leave for college next year.  But for now we wait… Preoccupy our minds with excruiating classwork and petty drama.  Other hobbies also, soccer, reading, developing my experiences.  However this isn't purgatory,  we can always look forward.  


I allow my mind to wander,  back to the places I’ve been, to the people I’ve seen.  I try to cherish every detail, and become excited for the ever expanding world. While my world right now could be seen as drab,  I choose to see it as a necessary stepping point.  Before the world is opened I need to succeed with it closed.  Mini interactions to prepare for the future. 

© 2014 BillytheKid


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Added on October 16, 2014
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