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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