High School
Last night I was in the attic
Rummaging through old books.
Remembering times long gone
Pictures of how we used to look.
The things we did
The fun we had.
Remembering high school
I felt sad.
Old friendships have gone
New ones bloom.
Life was so easy
Gone too soon.
Biggest flirt
So carefree and wild.
Most wreckless driver
Prettiest smile.
Those special relationships
Will always be the best.
I am glad to have known you all
But life goes on I guess.
Copyright © Julia A Keirns | Year Posted 2020
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