i find myself at a crossroads in life
pondering a choice between present and future
the present is familiar but it isn't always pleasant
the future is cloaked in the unknown
Wondering what threads
would adorn me today
As i look through my wardrobe
I pick out the best outfit that suits me
Something not so tight
Fitting just right
At least I thought i picked the right outfit tonight
But somehow now that I step outside of the house
everything doesn't look alright anymore
The way the outfit laid on my curves
Got on my nerves
So I went home and changed
Now this new outfit...
Well lets just say I got to get used to
the way it flows
But the nods i get when I step outside
this girl knows
she looks fine
Now i know u know this poem has nothing
to do with clothes it represents
my mind.
pondering a choice between present and future
the present is familiar but it isn't always pleasant
the future is cloaked in the unknown
Wondering what threads
would adorn me today
As i look through my wardrobe
I pick out the best outfit that suits me
Something not so tight
Fitting just right
At least I thought i picked the right outfit tonight
But somehow now that I step outside of the house
everything doesn't look alright anymore
The way the outfit laid on my curves
Got on my nerves
So I went home and changed
Now this new outfit...
Well lets just say I got to get used to
the way it flows
But the nods i get when I step outside
this girl knows
she looks fine
Now i know u know this poem has nothing
to do with clothes it represents
my mind.