In your life there will be days When you wish that things Would never change. Growing up Can be a pain And when it rains It certainly pours.   Life will make you sore. It rarely gives And mostly takes. You see your mistakes And the places they trace And all that leads Is another

I was told that this would happen. That this was how it was to be. I was also told that I could choose, And find a place that’s right for me.   A place that gives me what I need And everything that I desire. A place where I was told to run, And feed