These Changes Are A Whirlwind

Just a poem about changes

Summer fades
Cool fall breeze hits my face
Turning the leaves brown
Orange
Yellow
Purple
Its own little rainbow

School goes on
The weeks pass me by
History lectures
Spanish drags on
Lunch is spent alone sometimes
Health is my class
English is my haven

A half hour in the morning,
A minute in the hall
Only one class with you
Thats all I get?
I feel so greedy, needing you like this
But your smile brightens my day
One touch wakens my system

High school: 4 years of change
Long days
Friends fading away
"Hey little freshy!"
Went from top of the food chain
To the bottom again
All these changes are a whirlwind

Reviews

[Jade (insanity)]

That is what you get for callin' people little sixth graders last year xD
Lolz...awesome...
xDD
-Nightmare