It always seems to make it's way to me. No matter the story, it's always been the same ending. I saw it coming, but that doesn't change how I feel. I guess I was simply hoping and wishing it'll work out, as I always do. I question myself with the same thoughts over and over, wondering. I don't want to care. I'm not going to care. I can't care, I won't care. I won't look much into it, over-analyze, and just go with the flow.
College is different from high school. I like this change. I'm still nervous for tests and the workload, but I just need time to adjust. I got this. I'm keeping my eye on the prize, just as I always had in high school. I'm on a mission.
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