A New Me
I look at myself and I see, Is this who I want to be? A new face, A new beginning. I look at myself and see, A college bound trainee? Or just the same old kid, A kid who I don’t want to be. I look at myself and see, A face that will earn a degree? A new face, One that will be.
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