Wobbly knees. Shaky hands.
To be honest I don't have any excitement about this semester. The only reason that I'm here is obviously because I can't run back to where all these began. Well, maybe I'm coming back here with just one hope.
One day if this path isn't meant for me, I just want to be able to look back and say at least I tried, at least I've been through all that I've never imagined before. At least I can remember that for once I did follow my dreams.
I cannot choose the life I was born into. But with courage, I go to the end.
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