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Lost


I always find myself lost. Lost for words, lost in thought, lost in the world. It seem like no matter how hard I try in life always seem to be lost. It's not like I'm dumb or anything  because I know my talents and I know how much I'm am worth, but i guess it's more that my life is a delay because no matter I seem to behind on life I always catches up  to everything when it's the time for meeting the deadlines of American life. And the crazy thing is that even though it seems to be that the world is against me at the same time I feel like the universe is guiding me on the right path I should take instead ofthe path everyone else is taking and that I'm thankful for that. Even thought my life is hard at times it also made me the person who I am today a strong African American college student from a small town with dreams to be the best that I can be.

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