To The End

Goodbye fellow class mates. A poem about the end of eight grade/ life. Sorta sad

Spreading                 my          feelings    out       in      life

Hoping for the best in every goodbye 

Seeing my life slowly slipping away

Hoping that one of us could wait here and stay

Here in this moment is where I want to be

As time goes on good memories are hard to see

One more day of feelings, feeling how they should

One more day of happiness and everything that's good

Author's Note

Good or Not so good?

Reviews

[Rachel Myers]

I really enjoyed this. I found it easy to relate to in more ways than one. Good job!