The sun is setting on another day
as you reflect on the years.
You wander the halls,
stepping into the memories,
that rush through your mind.
Friend's voices,
which you hear in your head, so crisp and clear,
enter your mind with every step you take.
You know it will be okay,
even though there is so much to fear,
if you were to ever fall.
People think there is something you need to find,
although everything you want to see is in your mind.
Once so fake,
everyone has now found a life of worth to make.
As the sun sets on our time,
you're not sure how you feel about it.
Even though you haven't made a dime,
you wouldn't trade your life for a cent.
The day is gone,
and so is the year,
as life continues on.
I am graduating high school soon so that was a little something for it
