All The Small Things

Sometimes

We don't realize how important

The little things really are

The ride to school, the feeling of going somewhere

The feel of a locker, one that is yours to make

The voices you've heard since kindergarten but never appreciated until they were gone

The slipping of time through classes

The familiarity of walking through hallways surrounded by people that don't notice

The one kid that insists on annoying the whole class

The simple rhythm of a normal day passing by

The weight of a backpack filled with books, of words and drawings

The way each desk in every class creates a space thats just for you

The familiar shade of a tree at the same time everyday

The way we take so many things for granted but may never get them back

Hey, I've wrote some other poems on this website and I hope you check them out. They're called "Those Mornings" and "When They Understand". If you ever feel lost and need someone to talk to just know theres always someone out there. Try listening to "Trying My Best" by Anson Seabra. Its one of my favorite songs.