Great Things Never Come From Comfort Zones
There I sat in my dorm room
Not knowing what to do
As the first semester past I felt such a gloom
I did not know what I wanted to do
As winter break came I thought and thought
But I still did not know what to do
I took this course that changed my life
It showed me the way like a big bright light
After that break I knew what to do
I changed my major and picked up my things
I decided to start a new
It felt so good because I finally knew what I wanted to do
Transfering was a long and stressful process
And starting over again terrified me to the bone
But I knew that in the end that it would all be worth it
That starting over was the key to acheiving true happiness
Do to this I have learned great things
That one must push the limits of their comfert zone
And experiance failure to find out their true destney
It is because of this, I finally know what I want to do
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