memories;. — Summary

the year is rushung towards the end. the year when she steps out of this place called school and leaves everything and never comes back.

as happy as everyone is, she can't find the way to make the corners of her lips turn into a smile.

she doesn't like it here, but what can you do when without wanting it you find yourself attached to something.

as sad as she always finds herself to be, she enjoys some of her time here. she has some memories she'll always keep within herself. some memories she loves and

wants to go back to. with her classmates, wich she has known since they were little kids, she has spend a lot of time here. how can they just leave and not look back?

she can't do it. she can't just leave like that.

they're her only friends anyways.

she knows, she'll once again feel alone as she always feels in the summers. but this time

it'll be for real. she'll be left alone

alone with her same old memories

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The speaker, written about as "she" and named Eli in the heading, is nearing the end of her final school year. Everyone around her seems happy, but she can't bring herself to smile. She admits she doesn't like school, yet she has become attached to it without meaning to, and some memories there are ones she loves and wishes she could return to.

What troubles her most is how easily her classmates, whom she has known since childhood, seem ready to leave without looking back. She can't do that. The poem suggests they are her only friends, so graduating means losing them. She already feels lonely every summer, but this time, the poem says, it will be "for real."

The mood is quiet, sad, and a little stuck. Short lines and repeated words like "alone" and "memories" make the ending feel heavy, as if she is left with nothing but the same old memories.

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