Future Picture
A picture of the future, fuzzy but becoming clear. Knowing what I want, but questions remain. Dreams so big they come with fear, leaving my hometown, will I remain the same? Worries of failure but excitement for success. What if my writing is destined to unimpress? Becoming a writer, a dream for so long, it would hurt not to persue. Knowing it will be my future makes life a bit brighter.
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