Fear of what to become.
We never knew what to expect, the day we walked the stage
Fear of unknown was on par, or next to creative change,
"life's an adventure" they said, or at least, so we were told
Think of the memories to be made, whilest growing old!.
But those who have made it, forget the fear which we must face,
The question begs an answer is "life" in the college grace.
I sit here, the millionth time, now a junior in college,
And i realize, i'm still scared
Is it worth it?
for the sake of knowledge?
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