Fears of a Student
Fall 2008
By Me
What is to become of me,
If the future does fall apart?
Will that be the road not gone?
Am I the grass hopper
In this tragedy of the ants?
Have four letters dominated
My life with meaninglessness?
Can it be, I have focused
Too much on what matters here?
Life defining numbers
Stopped flows of creativity
In the past, and still do so.
Was the road not worth it?
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