Life Is But A Circle
When I left for college I was excited.
New People, new places, new things to do
The idea awakened the little kid inside me.
When I started college, I was nervous.
New people, new places, new things to do
Just the thought of it scared me.
When I was halfway through college, I was depressed.
New people were rare,
Places were the same and activities stayed consistent.
If I finish college, I will be relieved.
New people, new places, new things to do
The idea of a new beginning pushes me to finish today.
This poem is about:
My community