Conform

1 1 0
                                    


How am I suppose to take advantage of a world that I do not know how to live in. I do not know how to conform to the normality of society. Struggling to find work. Not knowing how to enroll in a school. Don't have any skills or passions that can allow me to create a business for myself or make a career out of something. Shit. I didn't even fucking graduate high school. The most normal and easy thing in the world to do for someone like me. For someone that was born in a first world country. With all the tools and people that I ever needed. Over heard my mother talking to an uncle from Mexico. Saying how my brother and i have yet to make something of ourselves. How we have been living here all of our lives and have yet to take advantage of it. How we haven't made anything of ourselves. And were just wasting away our , potential and time. And you know what. She is right. But how. How can we use the seeds already planted before us. And harvest the plants.  

Never Ending Thoughts(Collection of Poems and random thoughts)Where stories live. Discover now