I wrote this poem in August of 2002 before I went to sleep. I was just lying on my bed and staring at the ceiling when this poem suddenly popped into my mind. I was thinking about what would happen to me if I would have followed what other people have been telling me. I hope people who read this poem would realize that they should be the one to control what they want to do their live.
Should I be
Should I be a sailor,
and sail the wide blue ocean.
Should I be a pilot,
and fly up in the clouds.
Should I be an actor,
and perform at my best.
Should I be a sports player,
and be the greatest there is.
Should I be writer,
and write the best stories ever told.
Should I be a singer,
and sing my way to the top.
Or should I just be me,
and let the world worry what
Should I be...
© 2002
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