Realization
Realization
Strolling down the unfamiliar
Streets of Beverly
My family on our way
To the car
I am not to leave in
Hugs, goodbye’s, love you’s
We’re going to be late
I mean
I am going to be late
This is my journey
Freshman orientation
Starts in two minutes
I should be in a seat by now
My feet start walking
Towards the college building
My family is watching me
Together standing still
As I am on my way
All by myself
Completely alone
I must make my own decisions
Take care of myself
Be independent
Be strong
Be my own leader
This poem is about:
Me