Freshmen

We came from different towns

Different states

Different countries


We grew with different friends

Different toys

Different parents


Some of us imagined spaceships

Some of us played princesses

Some of us bullied kids on the playground


Despite all we went through

All the scars we can’t get rid of

All the mistakes we can’t take back


We ended up here

Making our own choices

Making the best of what we have


We grew up to fast

And time won’t stop for us

It won’t stop for nothing


It moves so quick some might get left behind

Some might never feel like they belong

Some might get lost along the way


But for now we’re all the same

We’re all trying to find our place

We’re all grown up now


We came from different places

We grew up in different ways

We all ended up here


Brand new freshmen

Without a place in the world

The college class of 2025


By Cameron Etayo



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