Steady

Do not fret over busy things, when you have a heart that is young,
Try not to look too deep into words, you have time to find 'the one'.

Someday I hope that I will learn, to take my own advice,
Because my emotional experiences are something far from nice.

I like to think hope is pointless, along with a thing called fate,
Your expectations will be crushed and the world just won't wait.

It's time to make your own luck, because the pennies never work,
And I promise that the eyelashes won't save you from the jerks.

 It's always nice to love, but do it when you are ready,
If you fake it when you're lonely, your heart can not be steady.

-Simply Brooklyn