Frozen

Well I haven't written in a while...I've had an utter lack of inspiration for a few weeks...not sure why.
Well, I graduated high school last weekend...it feels much less profound than I had excpected...not sure why.
I was on stage in my gown, staring at all the faces...I'd waited for so long to graduate, but I sorta just felt sick...not sure why.

Years have left
Me...and here I am.
But where is here,
Exactly?
And where is it
I will go, when I
Depart from
Wherever it is
That I am?

Because, here I stand,
On life's doorstep,
Where a small sign reads:
Enter at your own risk,
And I find my self
With it's hand
On the knocker,
Frozen...