Freshman
Another school and then its of to the big times
Its time to give up the immature little crimes
Time to saddle up or get left its you choice
Its time to find your voice
You only have one so make it loud and clear
Dont be afraid of the people you used to fear
Its a new school and you will find your place
In this thing that is nothing but a rat race
You will see what is to come
You will follow you heart like the beat of a drum
When all is said and done think about this then
The start of a new your finally a freshmen
Copyright © Taylor Harris | Year Posted 2008
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