I shake, I laugh nervously,
My mother says she is so lucky,
For I'm one of the few teenagers who likes school,
So I try to tell her, it's not cool,
I'm going to be at the top,
So I m not on the mood for riddles
For I have the
Senior
Year
Jitters.
Being in high school again for the 4th and last time
I'm really getting too nervous to rhyme
I'm hoping that by graduation
I would have found a revelation
That even though I try not to fiddle
I still have the
Senior
Year
Jitters.