(**The first part was written in 2004. I was a 17-year-old junior in high school.)
(**The second part was written between 10/22 & 1/23. I'm not a 17-year-old junior in high school anymore!)
Beyond this point
I cannot see.
All I can do is hope for great things.
A future so bright, with goals well-kept.
I've started my life, and I am not finished yet.
I have haters. I know.
But ...