~By Oshana_Tutak
Wrote out to my college and career coordinator coach in high school <3
My school started late
I had no chance to wait
Even as complete strangers
She was straight with me, face to face
Facts grabbed reality like blood stains
Nothing going for my life, what a shame
So I asked myself
Will I be the first
Or be one with the flames
Falling like the "Lost"
Airplane crashing in the fog
I'm a high school drop out
Use to survive off food in the trash
She pressured me
Taught me
Showed me
Paved a road I never knew
To find out what I wanted to do
I set college goals
And career pathways
Filled scholarship grants
Which made a reason to dance
I stressed out
Finished slow
My worked stacked higher
Then I ever wanted to go
Because she taught me
Info on CIT
Job resources
The only reason I didn't go to ITT
Is my body's courses
Only thing I take away
Is a sadness for a Coordinator
Who didn't finish for me
But instructed my future
My silent cry
My humble loss
Is to the best career piece
For my life's lease
My Coordinator
I Thank you
I edited a few parts since I can't use her identity or the place I was in. So I hope you enjoy the edited version razz
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