After May 28th

Mon, 06/24/2019 - 15:08 -- ltoombs

You are done, you are through,

And it is time that you move on.

These thirteen years flew,

And it feels that everyone is gone.


Friends come, friends go,

And people change.

There is something that I know,

Everything feels strange.


This feeling is temporary,

It will soon disappear.

Adulthood may feel scary,

But there is no reason to have any fear.


You are bright,

And you are strong.

I can see the light,

I am not wrong.


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