Life on your own

by Tim Bradshaw   Feb 9, 2006


I want to let you in on a secret,
About life when you're on your own,
It isn't what it's all cracked up to be,
I feel that these things need to be known.

When I first moved out of my parents' nest,
I thought that I was the king,
Party every night was my life,
I didn't care about a thing.

As time went by and things got hard,
Plus losing each job I earned.
Bills piled up to the ceiling,
Is soon the life I learned.

Living each week on a low income,
Is not what I had in mind.
Myself filled without so much confusion,
Seemed like I just wanted to rewind.

To think of the life I had before,
Without the worry to succeed or fail.
Should I go back to the simple life?
Or should I keep on hammering the nail?

I started to ignore my pain,
For the fact that I had support.
With a little help from the one I love,
The defects in my life could start to sort.

I'm not saying that the times aren't still hard,
Each day I have a challenge to come.
My hectic life still filled with love,
Is the reason my worries are numb.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Momentary Relapse

    That was interesting and in it's own way the beginning was a little humorous. Of course the ending had been great. Really good flow and cool words. Went together nicely. Enjoyed it and was impressed with the content...etc...just the overall piece.
    ~Faith-less

  • 18 years ago

    by JJ

    "life on your own" < I never experienced it before but imagine its hard. Just looking at all the stuff my parents do is enough to keep me home. I love this part:

    "To think of the life I had before,
    Without the worry to succeed or fail.
    Should I go back to the simple life?
    Or should I keep on hammering the nail?"

    ^so true...we don't appreciate what we have until its gone. terrific write!

    Your poems are becoming more and more addicting :) keep up the good work!