Nineteenth
I'm nearing nineteen
What did I achieve?
I don't know what to do
Did I ever do something?
Something for myself
Something for everyone around me
The clock is ticking
I'm getting anxious.
I'm a child no more,
Can I stand on my own?
What can I do?
How?
When?
These questions are always in my mind.
Thinking about these,
I'm getting anxious
I'm nearing adulthood
I don't know what path will I take
Unsure of the future
Scared of what it might bring.
At the same time,
I'm excited.
Imagining.
Can I look good with my future uniform?
Can I do my best in my future job?
Browsing on social media,
I have seen my peers getting a job.
If not a job, they did well in school.
They have talents and businesses.
While me?
I don't know.
I thought I'm good with some things.
I got praised and appreciated.
But
As I'm nearing nineteen,
I realized something.
In this world,
You will not always be the best.
There is always someone better than you.
But it does not matter.
What matter is how you think.
How can you handle things.
As long as we believe in ourselves.
We can achieve something.
It might be small,
But
Remember,
Big things are achieved little by little.
I'm nearing nineteen,
I hope I could be something.
About this poem
This poem illustrates the doubts and thoughts of people nearing adulthood. The writing seems amateur but the topic of this poems is about a person from a sheltered upbringing will face the world of adulthood. This person is wondering how can she face the future.
Written on July 13, 2021
Submitted by astrumnauta18 on September 09, 2022
Modified on March 05, 2023
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Quick analysis:
Scheme | Axbcxd cExx bxxxxE xxfcxx cxg xgxxdx hxIac xxbfxhxcxIfx Ac |
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Closest metre | Iambic trimeter |
Characters | 1,208 |
Words | 271 |
Stanzas | 9 |
Stanza Lengths | 6, 4, 6, 6, 3, 6, 5, 12, 2 |
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