I’ve been working on a blog post for the past month and a half, but I still haven’t seen it be fit to post. I might just suck it up, post it, and put it under “to be continued”. But until then, I’m buried with work, papers, and life, so here’s some short and sweet thoughts that might possibly capture the mood I’ve been in recently.
I was told today by someone I haven’t seen in years
that when I was a younger soul,
my future was written across my face.
“Going places” the sign said.
They were such far-fetched dreams back then
and that girl is no longer.
but “Going places” is still the sign on my face.
it’s the phrase that means I am who I am now
only for a little while.
For I have bigger places to see
and a better person to be.