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College is the most difficult of a place to go,
than anywhere else on earth.
Look into their eyes,
and maybe they despise,
what's going on in yours.
Your's water, and soon they tear
You wipe them away, so nobody will notice,
with your cold, lump of flesh that is called a hand.
You wipe your nose with your arm.
You burry your head in your arms,
but just so nobody will notice?

College is the most difficult of a place to go to,
it hurts the person who is leaving,
and the people you are leaving behind.
Every day, the clock tick-tocks,
and it's just sooner, nearing the time when they must leave,

off to college.

New sights, new things to experience,
for the both of you.
But some part of your feelings ripped out,
and ripped up,
in so many different ways.
Thinking of 4 years,
Is so long.

Thinking of the time when they come home,
is the only chance you have,
for still loving them...