The letters have started arriving,
Soon the emails will come along too.
Decisions will have to be made soon.
A ‘decline’ to all four schools.
With my chin on my chest
My head hanging so low.
My brain is shrinking.
My abilities growing,
Growing further afar.
I shall seek out my friends;
Those who have stood by over the years,
Even though we’re thousands of miles apart.
One day I might get into one of the schools,
One day I might have a better brain.
But for now, I must not try to live in my fantasy world,
I have a future, it’s not what I had planned,
But it’s a future none-the-less.
So look out for me my friends,
I’m coming to say thank you.
To say thank you while I can.