New Start
No one want to grow up,
Where for me i never wanted to,
Playing with dolls through elementary,
I never missed a episode of spongebob,
Waiting for mom to pick me up from a long days of work,
I remember when mom used to lectured us on sundays,
You better be your best, she alway say,
Waving from the van in junior high,
I never knew how much i grown,
Until i stepped off that bus,
Dressed down in all back gown and cap,
I remember all the stranger cheering,
Names being yelled, as my family stood up,
Seeing my name being called,
I couldn't believe it,
As my feet wobbled underneath me,
I was graduating,
This was it,
I was an adult,
There was no more messing off,
No more goofing off,
This paper was legit,
As my hands held it close,
Squeezing it,
I had actually did something and finished it,
Making sure to not fall,
Watching other come and go,
People i didn't even know,
Friends passing me by,
I realize this was my new start,
After these doors let me leave,
There was no turning back,
It was now and forward,
What ever mistake i made,
It was on me,
Every decision i make,
It was up to me
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