The Future is Here.
I feel scared.
The future seems bright,
But the daunting unknown evokes a feeling I don’t want.
The moment she said those words I knew it was time.
All those years of second guessing, the pit growing
I got my answer.
My thoughts were valid.
I wish I was conscious back then.
But I’m here, and I know how to move forward.
My anxiety seems a curse but I gained the power to control it.
The future's still bright and I can take a step into it.
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