rubberduck

The last times we....

We’re leaving so much
To start a new life
But
What if I don\'t want a new life
truth is
There\'s no choice
so
Here\'s to all “the lasts”
The last time we sit at that lunch table
Row 2 Table 5
The last time we harass that one teacher
Mrs Hall
The last time we meet up in the hall
By the bathroom
The last time we see eachother as who we are
Not as who we’ve become
The last time I cry my heart out to that counselor
Mrs Hill, thank you
The last time we smell that Axe spray
Thank you, Lord….
The last time we were considered kids
This time, when we pack
We won\'t come back
Goodbye to my current life
Hello to the soon-to-be’s
I leave behind the version of me who was afraid to live,
Carrying forward the courage these walls gave me
A world I can’t yet picture, calling out my name
And I’m starting to respond