It’s 2023,
March 19 2023 to be exact.
It still feels as if no time as changed,
Since last month.
Still going to be spring,
Then sike it’s winter again.
Still just trying to get by in school.
Still waiting for weekends,
When you can sleep in as long as you want.
I wish I could snap my fingers,
And it would be graduation already,
But then I would be lonely because school would be over…
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