Monday, 29 April 2013

Dear 17 Year Old Me

Dear 17 year old me remember that band you like?
You had crazy dreams to be a music producer
Just 'cause the lead singer is, Ha! You'll die of fright
You'll change, I know, options will become looser

Dear 17 year old me, Your in college doing a media course
When your my age views and opinions will change
Soon you'll find a University that you'll enforce
And seeing that band once more would seem strange

Dear 17 year old me stop the panic
It's time to study and work with your peers
Honestly chill! People would start to think your manic!
You'll hear them again in four years.




Dear 17 year old me, 2013 may seem far
And 21 seems ancient to you
Take these silly ideas and say au revoir
I was your age, i know, greetings from the future! BOO!

Love
Your 21 Year Old Self

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