Everyday
So many things
Go unsaid.
Everyday
My head grapples with my my common sense
And my common sense has begun to win.
Everyday
I could make that comment
Tell you off
Yell in your direction
Proclaim to the world how I really feel
But I don’t.
Because it isn’t worth it.
And neither are you.
So you’re welcome, for staying quiet
And letting you live out the last year of high school
In peace.
Because you and I both know
That these will be the best days of your life.
Enjoy it.