Ending

My leavers ball is today o.o

Nearly time

to close the book
mark the page
for when I want 
a second look

Saying goodbye 

to this time

and embracing,

preparing

to face the next step.

Growing up
older,
certainly
wiser
maybe
maturer,
not so sure. 


I suppose 
we'll dance
our cares away. 

State of Mind

Teeth coated with the taste of last night 
the head does not feel quite right 
I'm trying to write in longer lines
and even harder, trying to rhyme.


This poem is in bits and not lots of sense 
I apologise but I am feeling a little dense
my head is filled with so much stuff 
some good, some bad, enough is enough. 


Media, essays, thimbles, pens, rain
Drama and how nothing will be the same
I'm trying to search through it all to find
my right, my usual, state of mind. 

Leavers '11

Memories 
trying to capture them
with a camera
quick,
smile .


This is the end
of us
of what we've been
for two years
or for some seven 


With our hoodies
and our books
our looks
of smiles and tears 
of friendship
firming
or breaking apart 


This place will hold 
a place
forever in my heart.