Late, But Still Changed

Sun, 04/07/2019 - 03:57 -- xinyan

Three years in

Wasting time as I stare in the screen

Focusing so much for a virtual win

On my homework is nothing to be seen

 

One day I was brought back to reality

As I was confronted with the problem of my future

But my current status is not of glee

And it was time for me to be mature

 

As if rushing, I sought change

Cramming the pile I stacked for years

The feeling I felt was strange

As I caught up to my peers

 

Although some gaps cannot be made up

I was able to think that I've grown up

Although my change was late

To me, the change was great

 

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