Its Time To Say Good-bye
Its time to say good-bye.
All of our memories tucked away never to be found,
like a girls diary.
Its going to be hard moving on.
What will the future be like?
Will all the friends weve made duck and hide in the abyss?
I dont understand why everyone is forgotten.
The past is supposed to be nostalgic.
We look forward to the commencement ceremony, senior prom,
However, we dont show our fear of meeting new people,
making a new image for ourselves, or leaving
Its hard to move on, because change
can take its toll.
It is scary; the future that is.