Just a few little things that came to me in my IT exam in year 11.


Within my own being I'm having a personal war;

The old me wants the quite life, 

The new me just wants more.

Confidence is a virtue that the new me has just learnt,

Old me likes the safe route... No chance of getting burnt

I'm torn between my two halves not knowing what to do

To live life in the fast lane. And live it as my due.

OR to live life in the slow lane

Where my heart has always stayed

but now I've tasted you,

It will never be the same...


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