As i walk through life it gets harder by the minute.
my teacher once told me adults don't have second chances.
yeah that scares me.
in-order to well you have to take risks and find ways to stay out of harms way, but are they right? i live my life random and i think that is what keeps me alive.
you tell me should i watch my step or fall in a death trap?
i will make this poem short only cause i am scaring myself. i still have my adult life to live.
