Seasons
As spring turns to summer we're out of school
Time to hang with friends and try to stay cool
Part of May with June and July
I'll lay in my bed and cry
From green to red and yellow
They fall from the winds bellow
Taking my happiness in it's grasp
The leaves now lay dead on the grass
School starts and now color turns to white
My vision is getting blurry and my future is out of sight
Days turn into months and now it's the next year
my mind is on auto pilot and I wish that I could steer
I've been a let down as the frost melts away
Never once when the buds bloomed asked if I'm okay
Another spring break and Oh! now it's summer
back to crying in bed, oh what a bummer
Waiting for school to start to begin another cycle
I've been feeling this way for quite a while
As the seasons change, spring summer winter to fall
The old me is gone, theres no trace of her at all
