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Leaving Home
Folder:
The Old Stuff Jelly beans and sugar highs
Silly boys and rollercoaster rides
Summer at it�s peak
Beaches with big waves
Counting down the days
Two days left in the week
Senior year, I�m feelin� high
Such a shame we�ll be saying goodbye
Come next July
Drivin� down the road at night
(But before 9 even if the sky is bright)
I still call it Freedom
Breaking rules
Cutting school
Sike! Me? Do that?
The year goes by
Tears in my eye
As we walk on that stage
Shaking hands
Smiling at our �fans�
I wonder what�s on the next page
It�s up to me now
No one to tell me when, where, or how
It�s all on me
Brings back memories of
Brings back memories of feelings once upon a time.
Awesome.
Oh boy, doesn't it? Thanks
Oh boy, doesn't it? Thanks for taking the time to read (I hadn't read this in years until you posted on it!). I can't believe it's been almost a decade since I was a senior in high school writing that.