Fears, Hopes, and Dreams
Next year is an important year,
It is the year I start my freshman year of college.
Should I be filled with cheer?
Instead I fear I am lacking required knowledge.
That is what scares me;
I do not know what to expect.
How will my professors be?
I do not know what is next!
Although I have many fears,
I am excited about what is to come.
When my post graduation depression heals,
I will be ready to have fun.
I cannot wait to join a club or two,
I also cannot wait to make new friends.
Getting involved in school is cool,
But hopefully the fun never ends.
Overall next year is full of surprises,
But I will take them head on.
Whenever a new stressor arises,
I will keep calm and carry on.
Something wrong with this poem?
Replies are closed for this poem.
Your Poem's Voice
See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.
Comments (0)
No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.
Log in to leave a comment.