What Is Will Be Poem by Jennifer Kay. Simmons

If today you look back, there will be no tomorrow
Enter the hallway that has no end.
Those who lie usually steal;
mark them off as mentally hollow
Never speak of family, or trust new friends.
Either one is a risk, and or gamble.
For he who doubts;
will always pretend.
Welcome the unknown;
take the pan by the handle.
Shadows become voices;
they enter your dreams
Voiceless whimpers, among mumbles.
Upon you, they sneak;
it is, as it seems.
To only yourself;
this you must keep.
For what you take in, no one else will believe.