I miss sleepy mornings,
Walking in
Someone smiling,
Embracing you with a hug
No reason necessary
The piano,
Its sound carries you up the steps
With a purpose
Homeroom competitions
Your teachers,
A friend who knows everything,
How much value you hold inside
Now
A hole
Patches decay
Memories and friends
Just a haze
Walking in
Someone smiling,
Embracing you with a hug
No reason necessary
The piano,
Its sound carries you up the steps
With a purpose
Homeroom competitions
Your teachers,
A friend who knows everything,
How much value you hold inside
Now
A hole
Patches decay
Memories and friends
Just a haze
This piece has been published in Teen Ink’s monthly print magazine.
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