Anticipation
Two years stuck in the same chair,
On the same computer,
On the same website.
Two years speaking to the same people,
To the sane adults,
To my insane self.
Two years of homeschooling,
Of finishing a class in two weeks,
Only to go straight into another.
Two years of no friends,
Not that I had any before,
But I don't even have an opportunity.
After two years of homeschooling,
I'm finally going back
For senior year.
This poem is about:
Me