Questions

Sun, 01/15/2017 - 20:53 -- CKilian

You have to know what you want.

What to do? What to do?

You have to know who you want to be.

Who are you? Who are you?

You have to know where to go.

Where to? Where to?

You have to know when to go.

Gap year? Gap year?

You have to know why there.

Are you sure? Are you sure?

All these questions. So often. So pressing. What does your future hold?

Who knows? Who knows?

Well you must, of course, because its,

Senior year. Senior year. 

 

 

 

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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