All Nonfiction
- Bullying
- Books
- Academic
- Author Interviews
- Celebrity interviews
- College Articles
- College Essays
- Educator of the Year
- Heroes
- Interviews
- Memoir
- Personal Experience
- Sports
- Travel & Culture
All Opinions
- Bullying
- Current Events / Politics
- Discrimination
- Drugs / Alcohol / Smoking
- Entertainment / Celebrities
- Environment
- Love / Relationships
- Movies / Music / TV
- Pop Culture / Trends
- School / College
- Social Issues / Civics
- Spirituality / Religion
- Sports / Hobbies
All Hot Topics
- Bullying
- Community Service
- Environment
- Health
- Letters to the Editor
- Pride & Prejudice
- What Matters
- Back
Summer Guide
- Program Links
- Program Reviews
- Back
College Guide
- College Links
- College Reviews
- College Essays
- College Articles
- Back
I Wonder...
Sometime I wonder...
How far I might go.
How far I may live.
They say life is short.
So am I wrong for wanting more time?
No, I am just human.
With my flaws rooted within me from my head to my toes.
Sometimes I wonder.
How long will it be until I too have to go?
![](https://cdn.teenink.com/uploads/pictures/current/regular/4c5a87ce98cdda5edebebe18ae9e6c67.jpg)
Similar Articles
JOIN THE DISCUSSION
This article has 0 comments.
This poem was written on 7/22/20 in a journal that was gifted to me at the peak of quartine when I was only 14 years old. As I flipped through the lost journal I discovered this piece. I simply became emotional as I flashbacked to the day I wrote it. All the pain and lonelyness I sat with in silence and darkness. The wisdom and questions I asked just thinking to myself made me realize the potential I have. In which sometimes I forget I do have do to the world's coldhearted realities. I assume this will not get that much attention, but to the read or readers reading this thank you. I appreciate you still being here and reading my poem.