Senior Year

Locations

95206
95206

Four years, many tears.

Ups and downs, hills and mounds

Of hurt, of happiness, and plenty of excitement

I'm living, I'm learning, I'm leading

I'm here,

I'm finishing my fourth year.

So, I pray, and I cry, and I pray some more

That God, my God, may He open many doors

Because I've lived, and I've learned, and I've lead

Through four years, and many tears

This is

my Senior Year

 

 

Comments

Cromo1996

I can relate. This is my Senior Year. Great poem.

nanithapls

Your comment just made my night! Thank you !

erikawright2014

whoa.....astounding :)

nanithapls

Oh my gosh, thank you!

mayswihart96

I can totally relate to this poem! I loved it!

nanithapls

Thank you for the comments!

Need to talk?

If you ever need help or support, we trust CrisisTextline.org for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741