Former Me
If I Could Contact My Younger Self
You’ve got time to make a name
Take a breath, life’s not a game
But it’s always going to be an uphill struggle.
Every second that you have
Savour it, it will not last
Time will come and you have no second chance.
Years have taught my mind to change
The paths I took have been rearranged
For the certainties I knew, did not come to pass.
I know right now you think a lot
Of yourself but you’ve got to know
That you’ve still a lot to learn
But your time will come.
How can I get through to you
When you think you know what to do.
The words I want to tell my younger self
Are lost in translation.
You may think I’m a never was
When like you I had the chance to change the world
But I didn’t hear my call
So now here I am.
So build your future, think a lot
I am sure you will give all you’ve got
For the future is yours to take
If you want it.
About the Creator
Joshua Lino-da Costa
I've been writing for years. Not always great... but it means a lot to me
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