Moving on?

Moving on... Not just leaving behind someone I loved dearly, no I mean actually moving on. Leaving the state and all my friends and some family behind. Starting over brand new right when I thought I had it figured out, but truth is I never had it figured out. I never truly had a "plan" for what I wanted in the future or what I wanted in my present. My only plan was no plan I didn't plan on making it this far, I didn't plan on seeing myself graduate and possibly go to college. Waking up everyday of my senior year is a new experience and a new adventure, an adventure that was un planned and mysterious. I'm currently walking in the dark hoping that I don't fall off a ledge or run into a tree on my way to the door of life. 

Who am I?

To my future, yeah you got this 

To my past, man you yeah rocked this.

Got me to my standing 

Ignored all the troubles reprimanded 

Holden up my own in a world so all alone.

Grasses over grown, but I still my confidence is shown

Pointless writing and endless bore.

I'm still struggling to find who I am.

Searching for a true passion something I completely adore