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What is Life


What a world What a life Always wondering if I’m right The things I’ve experienced Make me the way I am But in all honesty, Sometimes I wish I could stop Giving a damn Why does it seem As if I can’t get anything right Two jobs, school, the obstacles of life I am tired Yet my thoughts continue to race Late into the night I, myself, am aware of my extremes Though it does get difficult for others to see Through the foggy screen Depression, anxiety, with an overall bad attitude I find it hard to express the gratitude, That I have for my grandparents I have been given an opportunity To put myself out there With a newfound drive and motivation I will finally be able to study my passion Working toward my Associates of Applied Science in Paralegal Studies degree I will finally be able to show the world who, Moriah Ashley Dietzman Can be
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