The End


United States
32° 57' 6.21" N, 80° 11' 55.194" W

It's almost here
As I count down the days, I can't help but feel scared
I leave my old life behind to pursue something new
Looking at the cap and gown hanging beside me
I can't help but feel like crying
How can time fly by so fast?
Am I even ready to be on my own?
I'm scared.
My palms, sweaty and shaking
As I prepare for the walk
As I prepare to say my final goodbye to high school
This is...
The End


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