School is nearly over now, so this is as good a place for me to finish writing about myself.
My life is changing and I'm slowly becoming a bigger, better me and this "me" is going to be a time of my past. I'll still have my hobbies and everything else but I'll probably never see my friends again or be who I am at school ever again.
I'll see my amazing music classmates and teacher again.
I'll never sit and pretend to revise science again.
I'll never have to stand in front of my psychology class and avoid everyone's eyes again.
I'll never pretend I'm doing PE again.
I'll never have to go around my English class and collect things.
I'll never have to give myself a headache in my maths again.
I'll never have to be bored out of my mind in citizenship again.
I'll never have to sit in history writing fifty essays again.
I'll never have to half-listen in child care ever again.
I'll never sit in the library and talk to my friends again.
I'll never embarrass myself in front of my crush again.
I'll never eating in the dinner hall ever again.
I'll never have to see that group of five friends again.
I'll never see that school again.
Thank fuck, the future is finally here. But I will miss that place and about twenty people too.
Bye.

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The First Fifty Pages Of Me by Nailinthewall
PoesíaThis is all the weird things I think and what I will never say. And my personal journey in my last year of school.