The Things I Think I Miss as a High School Student
i miss what i'm missing out on
i miss what i can't have
i miss my life
i miss people that can't be brought back
i miss their words
i miss his calm
i miss her storm
i know they're better off anyway
i know one day i'll miss the "no"
i'll miss not having to make my own decisions
i'll miss these messy, stupid years
i'll miss the stress and high emotion
i know i will
but for now-
*read it again
This poem is about:
Me