High school is done.
A new road begins and I have taken the first step.
I do not know where this road will lead, but I know one thing, direction.
That's the thing with roads, you cant determine the outcome, but you always can choose the road.
I am choosing a high road, and I don't want to go back.
To leave behind what I have is hard, right and good.
To leave it behind and move forward becoming stronger is harder, still right and best.
The feet hit the ground, the dust is stirred and all that is left from where I began is a footprint.
A simple reminder that I have already gone through, and have no need of treading there again.
