heavy thoughts

I find myself sitting in Ms. Mac Mac’s classroom with my classmates, and friends and I notice that since it’s the last day of actual high school classes forever, that I’m not happy. In fact I was in some sort of a funk. Until that day graduating never bothered me, leaving never phased my mind, prior to that day all I could fantasize about was to walk through those doors and never return. But...
June 18th, 2012 at 07:24am