Standing here... For the last time I am consumed with the necessity to feel.
However, despite my best efforts I can do not but sit and observe This strange lack of feeling The black emptiness that flows around the others trimmed in gold. I realize it is the one fact that remains after all the chaos ... I will miss this place. Maybe not right this second, Perhaps not even tomorrow. But someday... one day... I will weep. For these were some of the most beautiful days of existence. And I had the privilege of living them.
This was written at and during my high school graduation ceremony, I hope you guys will enjoy it.