This school year is my last at my current school
I know that, because I work hard and I will pass my exams
I will go to an art academy, not for sure, but I will try my hardest to get in
But
I will leave a whole world behind at this school
There are janitors, teachers, classmates who I might
Never see again?
I'm so, so terrified of that thought
I'm so fond of some of these people
I'd never want to lose them
But
Some of them
Will let me go
Can I ask you to stay?
Can I ask to stay with you?
Can I...
I don't want to lose you
[We're closer than we should be, not romantic, but just not socially acceptable
I am afraid]
YOU ARE READING
Under the moonlight
PoetryPoems and thoughts. ...What else am I supposed to do? These are things I wrote down the way I think, with sweltering anger and invigorating joy, in tears and smiles. I dearly hope you will take these words as advice, to live by and never to forget. ...
