Busy Body
They said junior year was the most difficult
Well they were surely wrong
Yes the spring of SAT's and college visits were strenuous
But senior year was strong
My first priority was cross country
Not to mention my two jobs
But then there was AP Psychology
Writing pounds of notes has made my wrist throb
My parents nagging about applying
November 1st is the deadline
Handing forms in, rushing
I almost forgot what was once mine
Highschool was slipping away before my eyes
With all the distractions around me
I need to appreciate the present
And stop being a busy body
This poem is about:
Me