×*My past*×

Roses are red, violets are blue, My past is a failure, what I wrote in my book, At least what I think it's true, my future know better than you. Is twenty twenty four, what my pass say is it true, Is my twelve year old mind says true or I'm just being a little kid over thinking of growing up like other kids do, I know I know I know it's scared I'm scared to know what the future holds, I know the future is wonderful and can't wait to get olds The year of twenty twenty five has just begun, new plan, new you point of view, My past was a lie and I knew, but I can't go back in time to re do, so I laugh to say my past was not a failuer, but a savior for my future.