Stop. Go.
Wait. No.
Not ready.
Not yet.
Need to,
Have to
Get out now.
Can't leave.
Won't leave.
Stuck in routine.
Am I ready
To move on
To the next
Big thing?
Just a few
Months,
Weeks,
Days-
Oh no,
It's here.
Say goodbye
Tears coming.
Can't hold them
Back lost all
Control coming
Closer and
Closer-
Made it.
Across the stage.
One look back.
You're done -
Welcome
To freshman
Year all
Over again.
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Author:
Louise (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: January 9th, 2023 09:13
- Comment from author about the poem: To commemorate my high school graduation
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