12 years have led to this
The simple press of a button
My future is now determinedBut is this what I even wanted?
All across those 12 years were words shoved down my throat
I should do this and I should do that
And I should amount to what everyone says I should without doubt
And with 2 hours that remain is that what I truly amount to?
Continue to meet everyone's expectation
I should do this and I should do that
But what if I never wanted to in the first place
Thinking I'd grow up to be an Einstein, when I'm just an average Joe
And not even in a negative way, I'm just not the person I thought I'd become
And maybe I was never meant for greatness
Maybe I wasn't meant to be an Ivy League kid
Maybe I just end up at state level
Why do I have to take that as a diss?
So no need to hit submit
On an application I didn't even try on
One that I don't care for
One that someone says I was meant for
Because I'm only meant for my own dreams
And surprisingly they don't align with Stanford
Or Dartmouth, or Swarthmore, or even University of San Francisco
I won't be hitting submit
This is not what I know I was meant for
Written on: January 4, 2022

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