HourglassA Poem by CourtneyThis isn't the right choice; I don't know what I'm doing warns an amplified voice of this life I'm pursuing.
My conscience screams each day; it puts me in a panic. Should've gone the other way; my mind remains frantic.
Filled with constant worries of regret. It is simply too late. My life's path has already been set. No chance to re-evaluate.
This is a decision too large for someone of just eighteen. It's too early to take charge, I explain to the Dean.
But time is up, he explains, placing my diploma in my hand, too late to make a change and falls the last grain of sand.
I should've listened... © 2008 CourtneyReviews
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2 Reviews Added on August 13, 2008 AuthorCourtneyDallas (for now), TXAboutI graduate from college with a degree in creative writing in a week, and after saving some money, I'm planning to move to New York to see what it's like. If the publishing world or an extremely large.. more..Writing
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