Good Advice Poem by Sean Michael Bishop

Me: I am to the point in my life where I should be (growing) out of this sort of stuff

Brittney: Maybe, but I think this is the time where we will make more mistakes than ever before because we are on our on our own as adults now.

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Here we are all alone.
Diploma in hand and moving on to bigger, better things
Here we are lying prone.
We want to eat the world, not just have tastings

Now we are here all grown up.
We stand together as just another young adult.
Not like a paper bag, but a plastic cup
As we stand together entwined like a cult

Class of the future
As we move on, we grow
Every year we move further
Now we must fall down, stand up and just go.

Every day is a new day
A new bruise, a scraped knee, a new lesson
Never listen to the bad things they say
Because in the end the pain will lessen

United together for the fight of our lives
We are never alone, we will always be bonded
In harmony and togetherness courage thrives
With our mistake, the future has absconded