in New York
April 20th, 2005
Leaving Middle School,
Going to High School,
You want to get out at first,
But then you think about it.
It's like leaving your friends,
Your memories,
Those three years,
that go too fast.
But you want those years to last.
All the laughs and jokes,
Anger and sadness,
Happiness and gladness.
And then you get,
mixed feelings.
You want to leave,but you don't want to go.
You want to learn, but you also want to know,
What would it be like if you & your friends were together.
Either way, it'll be an adventure.
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