A poem by Josh Miller about the future and how I was already aware of what was to come.
Future by Josh Miller
From as young as five years old I was told what the future could hold,
but never did I figure that it could have a bigger
impact on me now that I’m 16 years old,
I know now that when my mother advises me I should let my ear’s unfold.
I used to be in the future,
but now I’m in the past,
by the time you’ve read this in the present,
this accounts for every letter before the last.
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