By Larissa kkneuss1@twcny.rr.com
Date: 9 June 2000
Graduation
When I look back at the past
I realize how much I have actually accomplished
And it is kindof scary
to think
that maybe I have the tools to
make a difference in someone's life
Can I do that?
I feel like I am one nail in a can of nails
looking to try to make a difference
I sit back and say to myself, "gee, i wish I had more friends"
That is my fault I guess
I always thought I was to good for high school
To mature
I probably was
Now it is time to say goodbye
I am at a loss for words
Except this poem I guess
The feeling has not set in yet
It will
As i am driving away to college
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