Since I was little I have been told to try hard
Do the best, pass the test
Look up and dream of success
Now I’m ambitious, dedicated
To young yet to be jaded
The drive their hopes created
Has flickered but not faded
I want to stand up
Make some noise, Make a racket
Someday you’ll quote me on your book’s dust jacket
But I can’t ignore
The doubts that plague me
Don’t know what’s in store
Where life will place me
Cause why does what I say even matter
My whispers amid this academic chatter
People smarter than me
Try harder than me
With their maps in hand for this uncharted journey
Noses in book, are they helping us all?
You can’t eat a journal, can’t live in a concert hall
The most brilliant minds
Dote on rhetorical finds
Countless dollars are spent
On their minutia and dissent
So I can see the disconnect
Reality intellect
But I refuse to reject
That it is worthless, and I suspect
That my future that gleams
The glitter of my hopes and dreams
Is actually gold
So forth I’ll go bold
If I’m happy I may
Above the storm and the fray
Make a difference some day
And that’s all I got to say
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Emily... you're awesome.
Love, Heather
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