it will never be through
so much on my mind
so little time
what college to choose
should the colors be red and blue
why does time move so fast
I miss the past
when I could relax
and not have to pack
now I am 16
and I enjoy being me
but things just fly by
all I can do is try to be the best I can be
and just wait and see
for god will come through for me and you
so many choices
to many voices
I can go to a university
or even overseas
I wish I could pause
and not worry about the cause
I could sit and think
and not get pushed to the brink
art astronomy geology
archeology or even paleontology
so overloaded
my brains just gonna explode an
it will never be through
everything will just continue
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