I'm begging summer Can you please stay? I don't want to go back to that place I feel so small Even walking down the halls Just get to class You'll be okay Hoping that the teacher doesn't call my name Just a hello And I panic and look away When lunch comes I don't want to eat So many people I can barely breathe Help me summer I wouldn't have to feel this way If you would just stay
Not looking forward to the anxiety that comes with going back to school