Indecisive Me

School starts next week. Oh, Fall semester once more!
I am getting tensed about the whole situation.
New school, new everything.
I kind of don’t have any idea on what’s going to happen.
Fear of getting lost and not fitting in
And perhaps even standing out?
I dread that day.
But then again, I go about thinking…
This was my choice,
No one forced me to start over

So, I finally moved to my dorm.
I’m posting this from our room.
I have a roommate.
My plan to go live with him didn’t push through,
Parents were hilarious in dissuading us
Things would still work out,
I believe so!