A Poetry Journal of a High School Girl

Day 37

The End...

I walk down these empty halls

A heavy book full of names wrapped protectively in my arms

Reliving the memories of these halls

The fear of something unknown to come

The happiness of another year survived

My eyes begin to sting

I stop and spin around

Wishing for a remote to press rewind

Two years done

Maybe if I walk back everything will restart

Everyone will come back...

I begin to think about the people I have became close to

New friends

Old friends

No longer friends

Gone friends

The adventures of high school

Have come to an end

A happy yet sad ending

I walk through the doors with confidence

The beginning of another chapter

My tears stained my cheeks...

As I whisper goodbye...

For now...