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Undecided


People keep asking me were are you going to college And don’t you wanna do something to gain more knowledge? I respond with “Either college one or college two” The same as I always do. When I was little people told me I could be who ever I wanted to be Now I find out, that’s only if you get a degree. Fit these requirements, and fit those too I apply for colleges until I turn Blue! One day I hope to figure it out, But for now, I just wanna screem and shout. I guess the truth is, I don’t know what I want to be when I grow up, And some times that thought makes me wanna thow up. I wanna make a difference or change a life But defiantly not with the help of a knife If I spend the rest of my life in a school, Will people think im some fool? Who ever I am, and where ever I go I hope I always get to show, Your future is always in your frame, So don’t, let it be lame.
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