As We Go On
I have two more weeks of highschool
I used to associate these years as
nothing but sorrow and pain
and if I were the old me
than I would never look back
I would have been friendless
cause the old me didn't need
anyone but herself
How selfish I was
But i've changed
Now I see highschool
as a place I will miss
A place where I met
the best people
who helped mold me
the true ones
who wiped tears
and listen to me
about the pain i've experienced
Highschool now I can sigh
and say this is a place
I will never forget
I will miss being a kid
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