Life Is But A Circle

When I left for college I was excited.

New People, new places, new things to do

The idea awakened the little kid inside me.

 

When I started college, I was nervous.

New people, new places, new things to do

Just the thought of it scared me.

 

When I was halfway through college, I was depressed. 

New people were rare,

Places were the same and activities stayed consistent.

 

If I finish college, I will be relieved.

New people, new places, new things to do

The idea of a new beginning pushes me to finish today.

This poem is about: 
My community

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