Sometimes

Some days are not so bad.


Sometimes hope is a possibility.


But only if I hide what I am underneath the surface of who I appear to be.


School is ending. SAT's ar Saturday and I am nervous. Last day of school is next Wednesday. It'll be a bittersweet day. Will I ever see my classmates again? Everyone is teary and misses the seniors already even though their last day was yesterday. I almost feel like a senior myself...unsure of the future but knowing change in imminent and after this school year is over, things will never be the same again.