Submitted By: Fearless_714

Wonder, to me,
Is the worst place to be.
Situations get complex,
You’re afraid of what’s next.
Starting out fresh and brand-new,
Stepping in another shoe.
Wondering how you’ll turn out,
Having all sorts of doubt.
Turning over a new leaf,
Sometimes wanting to leave…sometimes do!

Author: Carla
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