College Admissions Essay: How Death Changed My Life

When I was young, about 4 to 5 years ago, there were many, many young boys my age who lived in the neighborhood, but slowly, over the course of about 2 years, they all moved away from the neighborhood. Leaving me without friends, and reducing the chance of making more, because I lived right down the street from my elementary school, and I wasn’t able to stay there and do extracurricular activities, due to my sister, who I had to walk home and watch over. Which put me into a tough spot, as a young kid, I had done so many things that faded away as my friends had left, I used to play street football, street basketball, and just in the street, my fun in the woods near my house diminished, as I had noone to play with, no other minds, no other people

I learned that my music tastes are as varied as my moods, from classic 80s like Journey and Boston to modern alternative like Imagine Dragons, and then the little known musical artist Wolfgun (Not the heavy metal band from Spain, the other one), whose music is almost as if I had written it. The fact that I can better learn through what I see, rather than what I’m told, I’ve started learning to read people, a very useful skill, brought on by my distrust of the other kids I have to share this world with. My love of the sky, and all its components, the moon, the stars, the sun. Nothing is better than a raging storm, my connection to nature brought upon by my imagination and the need for connections, for I am a raging storm, with no control, no limits, nothing that can stand in my way, except for I-44, and the fact that I can be as destructive, nothing like being a scumbag. Though, I have accepted the fact that people might dislike me, yet few do, that’s a breakthrough, as to why they like me, that I have yet to make, maybe it’s the honesty, but I digress. Though I was alone for a time, I am no longer alone, for I have my brothers, and I’d never betray my