And

I opened my window 

and

It smelled like summer

and

The cool night air

Wasn’t cool enough

and

It felt like summer

and

That’s when it hit me

That these days go by

And I’m wasting them as all kids should

I could do something with my life this summer

and

I could go out

and

Be someone

and

Do something

Important

Be something

Important

Create something

That matters

Even up here in my room

and 

That’s when I sat down

With my book of music theory 

and

Scale studies

and

Another audition piece

(Will I ever be done auditioning)

and

Other things I don’t understand

Yet

and

Went to work on all the things I should’ve cared about this year

Because now

I have the time to

and

I could be someone for once

Even if

It’s only for myself 

For now

QueenBee

VT

13 years old

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  • First

    I'm not going to lie,

    I don't care -

    I never really did.

    I didn't last year

    And I still don't.

    But.

    It does give me that

    Teeny

    Tiny

    Itty

    Bitty

    Little

    Bit of

  • Sometimes you can't

    Sometimes you just can't.

    The hardest part is accepting it,

    At least for me.

    Accepting that you won't be able to

    Carry every load

    Be every version of yourself

    Always be the best

    Meet every expectation.

  • The way

    My fingers know the way

    When my mind does not

    I will overthink it

    And misstep

    Hit the wrong key

    Cringe

    And try again

    If I let my fingers take the reins

    I think we’d have something