If you have one day left in life What would you do? Hold on to that grudge 'cause it means a lot to you? Hold your loved ones close to you? Weep the entire day wishing it wasn't true? Be cheerful, enjoy life like it's meant to be? Squash your beefs and leave so free? Get busy with work like everyday? Visit your favorite places? Enjoy your best meals? Smell the flowers? Enjoy the weather? Spread the message of love?
What would you do if it was your last day to live?
"...and with this, a new day begins.." this speech i have been dreading the day senior year ends the day i leave my best friends and start fresh again
next year we'll splatter all across the country only for some of us to meet again when two of our high school friends wed
my boyfriend and i had to break up today for i am traveling far far away he has decided to stay here in this town which is very dear
thinking these thoughts water comes to my eyes an ocean of tears as i look at my peers
each one bringing up a bittersweet moment some i will miss some i will dismis from my mind only to one day wish again that i could be a freshman and repeat it all over again
oh what i would give senior year, i wish i could relive
highschool wasn't always the best experience for me. There was ups and downs, however senior year really tied everything up with a bow. i will miss all my friends dearly but cannot wait to begin the next four years of my life in college.
We just have a few months to go a few more juvenile fights to handle a few more days of sneaking out of the class and for the first time I don't want the bell to ring early
As each second passes the dress seems to crease the dust settles layer by layer fighting its way through it's the last time I'd wear my favorite clothes
The pencils start to shorten erasers still get stolen those notebooks still have our chats the green board carries your creativity benches would be my favorite mini bed I promised myself as I lay my hands on it
My hippocampus reached near to full lacrimal glands prepare itself tongue waiting to utter words I never spoke one last time salivary glands would miss it recess job coming from the ground after playing in the sun sudoriferous glands loved those strokes of light
I could hear the radiating, chirpy , & shuddering voices coming from the corridor happy faces, sad faces, frowned faces,crying faces promising each other to stay in touch - half lies the emotional fools who believed it
I remember crying on my first day as soon as I stepped I felt like running away who knew this would become my favorite destination?