Words to My Ninth Grade Self

Christen Kuikoua 2007 (United States)



In shadows cast by youthful fears,
A tale of lessons learned through tears,
I'd whisper truths to younger me,
A poem woven, wise decree.

"Don't shroud your pain in masks of pride,
For veils of faux esteem can hide,
The ones who hold your heart so dear,
Drifting far when closeness veers.

A dance of confidence, not a guise,
Let vulnerability arise,
For strength is found in truths confessed,
In letting human hearts invest.

In ninth-grade's haze, I turned away,
In worry of what judgments say,
Yet in my wake, a brash façade,
A lonely path that pain remade.

Oh, high school's realm, a fragile stage,
Where masks of arrogance engage,
Regrets now echo through the halls,
A yearning to break down these walls.

So learn from me, embrace the real,
Let authenticity's grace heal,
The bonds that keep companions close,
And guide you through life's ebb and flows.

For wisdom blooms from shadows past,
From lessons learned, love's mold is cast,
So shed the mask, let judgments flee,
And high school's tapestry shall be free.

No arrogant brat, but humble and kind,
Your authenticity a beacon to find,
In vulnerability, strength shall flow,
In wisdom's light, your spirit shall glow."

About this poem

In the delicate realm of adolescence, where hopes and uncertainties intertwine, the poem "Whispers of Wisdom" tenderly speaks to the heart of the ninth-grade self. Through verses that flow like a soothing melody, the poem weaves a narrative of introspection and growth, capturing the essence of lessons learned and paths taken. The verses reverberate with a timeless guidance, a voice echoing from a future self to the younger counterpart. The poet gently advises against concealing inner turmoil behind a veneer of false confidence. The metaphor of masks of pride cleverly conveys the idea of veiling one's true emotions, while faux esteem hides the authentic self. This false façade, the poem suggests, risks alienating those cherished and held dear, ultimately leading to a sense of isolation and desolation. The poem's verses unfold like petals of wisdom, urging the acceptance of vulnerability as a source of strength. It reminds the reader that true confidence stems not from pretense, but from embracing the reality of one's emotions. The narrative carries the weight of personal experience, recounting a turning away from authenticity out of concern for external judgment. This choice, the poem laments, bred a lonely path marked by bravado and false fronts. High school, the stage for such crucial formative years, is depicted as both fragile and transformative. The poem portrays it as a place where masks of arrogance often emerge, concealing the genuine connections that could flourish. Regret's poignant echoes resonate through the corridors of memory, illuminating a desire to tear down walls and reconnect with one's true self and companions. Ultimately, "Whispers of Wisdom" delivers a hopeful message of growth and resilience. The poem asserts that acknowledging shadows of the past leads to a brighter future. It's a reminder that authenticity is the beacon that guides, replacing the mask of arrogance with the humility and strength born of vulnerability. This poem, like a guiding hand, encourages embracing the lessons of experience and nurturing the authenticity that paves the way for a richer, more fulfilling life journey. 

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Written on August 31, 2023

Submitted by ChristenKuikouafans on August 31, 2023

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Quick analysis:

Scheme AXBB CCXA DDEE FFGG HHII JJXX KKBB LLMM
Closest metre Iambic tetrameter
Characters 1,181
Words 240
Stanzas 8
Stanza Lengths 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4

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