Flames to dust,
Lovers to friends,
Why do all good things
Come to an end?
There's something about the end of the school year, especially this year that makes me miss it.
I feel so worthless right now. Useless. Purposeless. Insignificant.
But all at the same time, I'm... okay. I feel loved.
Eh. Its what I get for being a floater...
I just want to get away right now. I'm tired of yearbook signings, of BS projects, of cleaning... Just let me be. Please.
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