The Next Big Step
As her last year of high school began
Anxiety filled her heart
Her future waited patiently for a plan
Even though she was smart
Procrastination was her best friend
And she was diagnosed with senioritis
She didn’t want it to come to an end
But her grades were the highest
She was afraid of moving on
And terrified of what was next to come
She let out a loud yawn,
And was declared a lazy bum.
Graduation was the only cure
And yes, she was sure.
By: Tiara Pannell
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