It was time.
Time for me to leave behind
13 years worth of school.
13 years that have defined my life
since I was 4 years old.
Was I ready?
I wouldn't know.
It make me emotional thinking about it
A time where I wouldn't see my friends everyday
A time where we would have to go our separate ways
A time where we hoped we were back at school,
laughing with our friends at lunch.
I would miss it.
In only a few short months,
we'd be finished.
Done.
Forever.
Doesn't that make you sad and nervous?
Yet,
we still have our exams to make it through
and the last day of school
Graduation is right around the corner.
Athena
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PoetryPoems that come from my heart, deep down where only I can see through the darkness. These poems are flowers that grow in this darkness. Clinging together to let me live my life and be free.
