High School is nothing but a blur
Moments in my past , I sometimes imagine going back to
I never knew how much high school meant to me until I left
& Everything after that seemed to happening way to fast
Drifting
Searching
Relying
Wondering
Hoping
Nevertheless, things changed
& I changed with the season
Grew to be the person of my desire
Becoming Self Aware of my surroundings
-- when the worlds stops moving , where will you be ?
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