Taking Life By The Hand



Shy and quiet since I was two,

Kept to myself just me and my boo.

My boo was my bear that I got real young,

Right after my heart surgery,

Life had just begun.



I had heart surgery real young.

Yes I was quite sick.

They damaged my lungs,

And my vocal chords aren’t to slick.



Singing in choir since I was nine,

Yup I’d have to say,

I’ve come quite a way since that time.



Middle school and high school-

Started quickly coming my way.

I’d have to learn quickly not to run away.



I finally got my license,

And it was a relief,

That I finally had enough freedom

To stand on my own two feet.



Now I’m sitting in class,

Writing all this down,

Wondering to myself what to do now.

Should I just let life take me by the hand?

Or make my own path and stick with it till the end?


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