Growing Up

January 2, 2012
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The choice I have doesn't come easily,
just the thought makes me queasy.
The school where I'll attend next year,
should it be far or near?

Everyone says they know what's best for me.
They let me know what they want me to be.
The choice is mine, but it's so unclear.
My unclear choice is clouded with fear,

for they all know who I'm suppose to be.
It's only because everyone knows what's best for me.
Should I be far or near,
at the school I attend next year?

The thought of all this makes me queasy.
for the choice I have doesn't come easily.

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