You are at your final year at high school
You are happy to see it go....no your not
You can't wait to be an adult...might want to rethink that
You are so not worried about walking across that stage...you know you lying
You love all the stress you are under......someone kill me
You love having to plan out your future......yea no
You don't want time to slow down...oh yes you do
You know you are a senior, but their is a part of you that doesn't want to leave
And that is understandable
YOU ARE READING
Part of me (Poems)
PoesíaThese are random poems, that I hope can make someone feel better.