PROGRESSION
Who am I?
My childhood has passed by
College in two years what, how did I get here?
Did I disappear?
I still feel like I’m twelve years old
Taken off that blindfold
Which lead me to reality
Now I have to choose a degree
So many options lead me to confusion
But one option brought me to a conclusion
A degree in health sounds about right
There needs to be foresight
However more specific
As a surgeon, is the sight of opening up another human horrific?
Finally saw a surgery right in front of my eyes
College used to just be a thought, time flies
It’s approaching me fast
I used to live in the past
Now I am thinking of the future
Possibly using a suture