The Start of My New Life

Anxiety. Fear. Panic.

My world is about to make a complete 180

Just make it through graduation without being manic

You did it. What’s next? You’ll have to do your best

I am alone now. Time to make my own way

Tired. Run-down. Now rest.

I am having the best time of my life! I think I’ll stay.

This poem is about: 
Me

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