So I sit here surrounded by acquaintances, friends, and  best friends i've made over this short but arduous 4 years

I smile at the memories we’ve made the fun times we had, the jokes we shared, the mistakes we had to rectify, the bonds we forged over the years.

But smile seems to be chased away by the good times we missed out on. All the things we won't be able to share once we rush out into the whole wide world and madness we call life.

But just when it seems bleakest and moods seemed darkened by the regrets of yesteryear.

A ray light jumps out and brightens the darkness with promises that tomorrow can be great just as long as we take the good memories and treat as they are good reminders of what we learned and what we can achieve.


This poem is about: 
My community


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