Everyone hassling for an answer,

Treating me like a puppet dancer,

How am I suppose to know what to do with my life,

How to deal with with all the currently abiding strife,

College sure isn't what it seems,

I know this certainly isn't part of my fairy tale dream,

I'm done trying to figure out life's complex puzzle plan,

Rather take it hand in hand,

Plan but not stress,

Clean up my head's mess,

With an open heart I say:

Today will be a good day.