KHS Color Walk Poem

All the memories in that very small room

Missing every moment of it, even though some are hard work that we don't want to do

Wanting to go back and re-experience the class

Every life lesson I learned in there

Every page of my journal I wrote, getting closer to finding who I really am

The past stays the past and it is sometimes almost sad to look back on and realize

We can't go back, no matter how much we want to

I'm now a senior, in my last semester of High School

Standing outside of the rooms I used to go in every day, looking forward to this year

Now it is nostalgic thinking about all of that time and those moments in these classrooms and hallways

But we can't go back, we can only move into our future