I dream about summer. I want to get up in the morning and have it be 80 degrees. I want to organize my schedule as I please. I want to go to go swimming at night. I want feel as if there's is nothing I need to do. I want to be with my friends and ignore others. But it is no longer summer, and it is not healthy to live in the past.
My reality: I am senior in high school. Does it get scarier? I hope not. But what is my nightmare? What do I truly fear? I fear regret. I fear spiders, not just the big ones but also the little ones. I fear loosing touch. But, none of these fears actually matter. How, though, do you decide what matters and what does not?
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