The First Day Of Senior Year Is My Birthday

I've had this blog now since the 9th grade. I'm going to start my senior year in five days. At the beginning of every high school year, I get to look back on the things I've written that mean the most to me here, and that means so much. I know there's hardly anybody reading any of this. And I know that the few people who have probably don't even know me. I don't do this so people can read my shit. I do this so I have somewhere to go. Somewhere to put my work that has been overlooked by my professors, simply skimmed over and told it needs to be improved. This will be the last time I do this, looking at everything I've done before I start a new school year. This is the last school year. This is the last time I run a lap around this flaming track. The last time I have to give a shit about what I wear and who's going to see it. Twelve years, and the thirteenth is about to begin. And while I'm afraid, I think I might actually have a chance.