Finding My Way Post College!
Poem: Early Forties and Lost Post Graduating College!
The ripe age of 43 leaves me raw in my lost thoughts
The covers on the bed protect my wounded scabs
No one told me about life after college
What it does to my soul!
I am lost with only the memory of late night cramming
Writing papers until my voice shattered on the pages
Will I find my voice again outside of those collegiate walls?
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