To College
Dear Loneliness,
In sight of losing my family and friends from years past
I am frightened.
They say it will be okay, but I don't believe lies.
I go to the Lord;
praying for assurance, that it will be a good change.
They tell me this feeling will pass;
however I gain more of them each day: anxiousness, worry, regret.
Then an excitement builds;
I run to the mail with hope I have received the acceptance of my dreams.
I know nothing good comes from this.
I gain the realization I will stumble further and alone.
I think of dorm life-
worrying I won’t create a new friendship.
Time-
it builds unannounced, what torcher!
Faster, faster, and faster
my world spins, and it feels as though the world closes in.
I want to scream STOP.
But time goes;
this New Years night, comes to an end.
No turning back;
now is the time to overcome fears and take chances.
Each day will tell it’s own story, as my mind tends to do.
But on my terms,
I will try my best to fulfill each one with greatness.
Working toward my dream;
preparing for my future of learning, and gaining great knowledge that will lead to great success.
Goodbye.
Sincerely,
Lydia Meserve
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