Move

You’ve got a college degree, what are you doing here?
That question dances in your head, holding your mind in chains.
Your body doesn’t move; it won’t move.
You remain rooted in place,
Unable to leave, unable to feel, unable to live.

But you have to move, isn’t that what everyone does?
You have to leave, go somewhere else, be your own person.
You have to feel, meet someone new, be someone new.
You have to live, see the world, be a part of the world.
But you’re still stuck in place, what are you doing here?