22 September 2012

Freshman year, scary as it can be Sophomore year, a difference you can see Junior year, you're a having a blast Senior year, the best if you must

I remember those days My friend says I found my happiness But it also comes with stress

My friends, they're irreplaceable They can see through me, althought unreadable They don't need to ask, they just know That's how our friendship will grow

Teachers scolding you Parents comparing you Enemies degrading you But you see, that what makes you, YOU.

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