How many times must we say goodbye?

Too many long and drawn out mornings without you.

After sunrise, I have no one to wake,

No one beside me,

No one to shake.

Hundreds of times we have had to say goodbye,

What happens when you’re at a stand still in life?

high school seemed to go by fast –

and now you’re left with memories.

Whether you were the individualist, the beautiful

person, the jock, the punk rocker, or the nerd,

If I were a star

I would

touch the

evening sky.

If I were a star I would be brighter than the others.

I wonder if there is going to be another war

I wonder why people like me

I wonder how my uncle died

I wonder what I am going to look like when I’m older

I wonder why people are mean

I wonder if I will ever have kids