Life is like a Blueprint with no instruction

She wonders too much,
About stuff she doesn't she know,.
Hoping one day,
Something will start to show.

She sits quietly,
Attentively,
As she puts the teachers words in the back of her head.
But right now,
She daydreams,
About a future she doesn't know,
Trying to plan it all out,
Like a blueprint,
With no instructions.

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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