Senior Year Poems

As the tears of stress turn into tears of joy 

The sun shines just a little brighter than the day before

Flowers are abloom and so are my spirits 

All great things but somehow I feel lost

I hug my friends tight 

I retire my backpack to the corner of my room

And I say goodbye to the lady who always greets me in the morning 

All great things but I still feel lost 

Moving on to bigger and better things

Letting the negative trail behind me 

I’m happier now 

All great things but I am lost

I’m graduating

Blue caps and gowns collected from the school

Yearbook signings,  sad goodbyes

The last day is almost here

It’s all bittersweet

Some friends stay close

Some will move far

So many people I will miss 

Last class

Last drive to school

Last lunch

Last drive home

So many lasts preparing for firsts

First time going to college

First time being an adult

First time not coming back next year

Im graduating

It’s bittersweet

I’m graduating

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