I didn’t have time to write anything this week, so I decided to go through my archives of unposted stuff from college. While I was doing this, I rediscovered one of my earliest poems from when I first dipped my toes into poetic waters. It was something I wrote for this poetry competition for a scholarship (I’m pretty sure it was here). I didn’t win, I barely knew what I was writing at the time. All I knew was I liked writing words and mixing them up to create something new and original.
Anyways, I didn’t read through all of this, so I’m just going to post it in it’s raw and unedited version and y’all let me know what you think.
A poem
My outlook was blurred
My life skewed
New environment
New schedule
New people
But the transition was
Not the change I envisioned
Not the change I hoped for
The change I had in mind was
Far from home
Independence
My own place
Freedom
New Friends
Acceptance
I was in a community
Community college
I was the same
Shy, quiet, awkward
I had to learn myself
In order to love myself
My insecurities, my sensitivity
I had to open up
Just so I could rise up
So I helped others, I took a stand
I stepped out of the box
I had resigned myself to
So I could prepare myself
For the formerly unclear road ahead
My reality, community college
Was not so bad, it was better
My reality prepared me for my fantasy
A fantasy away from home and everything I knew
My outlook did not have
To be blurred
My mindset made it so
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