Graduation
All ready to grow up,
Cap and gown in town,
To leave what I've known
To find a dream to sow.
Now, I'm sitting here
In this big, crowded space
Watching time pass by
minute details erased.
I reflect on the years
that have led me here.
Years of preparation,
Yet, still, I'm filled with fear.
Unanswered questions
like fences in my mind,
seize my attention,
leave me unable to find.
And now I am left
with this big world to face
to make myself my own
to find a new place.
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