Comfortable
I come from a small island
People here get comfortable,
They know their neighbors,
They fish,
They hunt,
They pass down stories for generations,
School isn’t always important.
Where getting by is good enough for most.
I don’t want to be comfortable
I want to spread my wings
Embrace my desire for education
Let myself be known for something more
Change my image
Prove to everybody who doubted me,
I will succeed.
I will concur college.
I will be the master of my own life.
I will not stay comfortable.
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