I'm about to leave.

I'm on my way to college,

On my way to my life as an adult.

It's been hard,

It's been difficult.

Changing schools,

Homeschool.

Making friends,

Losing friends.

Somehow, I made it.

This is it.

My last year.

I actually don't want it to end.

I've always dreaded going to school,

But now I don't want to leave.

I'm dreading the outside world much more.

I don't know what to expect.

I don't know what to do.

I don't know anything.

But until then,

Maybe I should just focus

On my senior year of high school.

Hello everyone,

New faces,

Old faces.

I shall see you today,

And tomorrow,

But by next year,

I will be gone.

For this is my Last Year.