About this blog...

On this blog you will find the rambling thoughts and images a boy like me finds on the web. It is responses to my dilemma and experience. It's not rude or crude or stereotypical. Just me, just trying to be free, just learning to be myself...

Saturday, September 4, 2010

18 - Boy Soldier

Click pic for story of boy soldier
Eighteen is such a funny age, 
you leave your youth, the adult stage. 
For now I can stand up as me, 
I am grown up, let me be. 

But do I want to be set free? 
The scary responsibility? 
The broken opportunity? 
To be alone, to just be me? 

No give me back my feathered nest 
and let me grow, to be my best. 
Just gentle steps, do forward go 
supported by, the love I know.


  1. Eighteen...is just a number, but if it is an opportunity given to you to write such a nice poem, eighteen is an awesome number :)
    Welcome in the "adult age" ... but I thought you already were with us, the warrior of love!
    a kiss man (man now !)


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