Seniors-Free
I can't believe this is it.
I can't believe it is here.
I can't believe this is my senior year.
I have lived with these imbeciles for years.
I can't believe I'll finally be free:
Be free to finally be me!
This is my year.
This is my life.
This is my time.
You can't take that away and I won't let you.
This is my year and I will shine.
I've grown up.
I'll be 18.
I'll be free.
I'll finally get to be me.
You'll hear what I have to say
Because I will finally be me.
Whoever that is.
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