Summer has just started and its time for the those school bells to ring

Its time to sit in those desks that are torturing 

Its time for the sweaty plams and the racing hearts as you see the words quiz

Its time to sit in a desk for an hour and hear the instructor explain and still be lost

Its time to sit and stare at that one cute guy in fourth period that doesnt know you exist

Its time to walk through the halls that smell like mildew 

Its time to sit in a lunchroom full of kids that constantly stare and laugh

Its time to walk from class to class wondering if someone will become your friend

Its time to hear everyone ask for the answer to last nights homework

It is time to realize that I need to break out of my shell

Its time to speak up

Its time.