Grad School: Fuck this shit, don’t do it.
Torn and confused wasted and used
Reached the crossroads, which path would I choose?
Stuck and frustrated I waited, debated
For something to happen that just wasn’t fated
Thought what I wanted was something I needed
When mamma said no then I just should have heeded
Misled I bled till the poison was gone
And out of the darkness arrived the sweet dawn
(Source: chapatiqueen, via drakeshairline)