Graduation Poem: Choices

Step into the real world,
full of debt, fears, goals,
do it right and strike the gold,
or lose your sight and life unfolds,
which way will this road take me?
I dont feel safe,
the ground is shaking,
breaking, 
to upset my aching gut,
and shake up my font,
which turn should i be making,
will I mistake what I want,
and jump without looking,
straight under the gun,
I thought when i was younger growing up would be fun,
but now Im nervous and stunned about my graduation.