new days
Storms pass by,
like every tide comes in.
As the world revolves,
a day goes by.
From winter to summer
I grow older
year by year.
now highschool has come and gone
and my life starts
chooseing a path
where ever life will take me
will be the hardest decision to make.
from paying bills,
to working full time
there is no time in the day
to take a break.
to eat,
to sleep,
to work,
then repeat.
has been my life
for what feels like a decade.
but now I've changed my path
and to college I go.
On a different path my world will change.
for a new day changes my future.
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