*PENDING*A Poem by JessicaComing of age and judgement.You want to know where you stand, Where your spaceship will land, What problems you will have in hand. But you're confused. ~Who isn't?~ Thinking of who you want to be, What you want to see, What's the real meaning of me? But you don't want to be wrong. ~I never liked being wrong.~ Will Stigmas and labels fade? Fall behind the darkness of shade. Will it take over you in a raid, Will someone stop to give you aid? ~I really hope someone would.~ Or will it stand strong as a wood table Will you, yourself be stable Will you fall? Or shall you for eternity brightly stand tall. ~Me? I'm not sure~ © 2014 JessicaAuthor's Note
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