Changes
A year is an hour
An hour is a second
Look at the clock tower
Time goes by slow was what I reckoned
The future was near but seemed so far
I was living in the past
To see that I was dwelling on a scar
Time moves at the speed of light, silent but fast
A realm where the future did not exist
It’s called high school
A realm where responsibilities did not exist
It’s called youth
“College is far from now”
It’s only a year away
Friendships and connections have been sowed
Those were the days
I’ve grown
Failures and victories exist
I have combined everything I’ve ever known
An immaculate creation of a new mind to work for a wish
Everything that makes me who I am
Derived from my past
Everything that creates my vision
Shows what I have surpassed
A year ago
I was unmotivated, afraid
Today
I am confident, my determination unswayed.
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