Graduation

November 28, 2012

College is approaching near, All my family smile and say, “I’ll miss you dear.” On that day coming in May, My High School life will vapor away. As I walk out with the biggest grin, Standing side by side with my twin. Scanning the faces for the ones I love, Praying to the God up above. My stomach is flying high, All the way to touch the sky. Fear and nerves all shown on my face, If I fall I hope it is with grace. With it all drawing near, I can hear everyone cheer. As we all start going our separate ways, One last person shouts hooray!

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kadie_sueNov 28, 2012

As a senior in high school, my life is about to change. It feels like high school this year has gone by so fast and it will soon be time for me to head out to College. Walking across the stage on that day in May, will be filled with so much emotions, it makes a great story to write a poem about.