College days begin
You hope to become a new person
Chill mode effortless attention
Thousand dreams to catch but you got one life
To live
The goal so close
Just 4 years away and you run
Blind
Soon
You realize that it's a fever dream
You are here but not really in it
Friends for life for first two months
Soon evolve into backstabbing demons
Whom to trust and whom to not
Who will raise you to a higher ground
When you're in a room but your mind's not
There are so many counterstories without any plot
What to say to whom and when
One second you are king next moment your rep is down the drain
Every stain
Every crack in your walls around
Don't be afraid to show who you are
It's nice to have a friend
But be careful
Apathy or availability all the time never got anyone anything
So be you
Not the opinion of people around you
It's college
The supposedly best days of life
Enjoy while they last
Without delving into your past
It's gone
Look ahead at your dreams...
Xxx
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PoetryI wanted to make something like this from a long time now, so I suppose this is a notes app equivalent of my phone. Nothing personal to be found, just random things typed at random times from midnight to 3 'o' clock and in between boring classes und...
