Happiness is where the heart is
College..
Its a start of a life,
The start of a future.
Its a process of developing myself,
Yet somehow I'm holding on to the past.
I envision every possible circumstance that could hinder my path,
But somedays i just want to reach out and go for my goal.
Feeling lead to go in a certain direction,
But doubting my choices.
How can a person truly know the right choice?
Im pulling my wits together to form what i think is the best choice for me,
But what truly is the right choice here?
I can see myself in the dorms,
Completing the labs,
And experiencing life like never before.
Should I take the jump,
Or should I live on the safe side...
Sometimes I think the best choice is for me to be happy.
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