in two weeks i will have graduated.
from a high school i never thought i'd make it out of.
with people who couldn't tell you my name if they tried.
and i'm not ready.
for how fast life is going.
for all this newfound independence.
to really say goodbye to the people i've known for oh-so-long.
we're moving out.
and i know i'll never speak to these people again. it's a weird sort of bond.
and i know that i will be saying goodbye to a lot of people in hopes of seeing them again. even if i don't.
i'll be an adult.
i'll be away from my other half.
i'll have free time.
this may be a fun time but anyone who says they aren't scared is definitely lying. |