Random Hand From the Sky

A hand reaches from the sky,

picks me up and throws me into a place I’ve never seen before.

It pats me on the head and leaves me.

I don’t know anybody,

or the rules,

or anything like that.

And then I’m like,

“Oh, shit, this is high school”.

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◄ Wishing Well

Thanks, Q... ►

Comments

<Deleted User> (13762)

Thu 10th Nov 2016 08:44

Ha! I didn't really see that last line coming - that random hand is always picking us up and dropping us into new and scary situations - we just have to trust it and embrace the challenge I guess.

Great title and you offer an interesting perspective from a young person's point of view which is always appreciated by me. Thanks for posting.

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