High SchoolA Poem by chillsea
School, I'm ready to go back.
But, there's some things that I lack. I've forgot all my classes, the teachers are all big a**es. I don't think I know where to go, when they open the front doors that'll definitely show. I hope not to get into fights. Mainly because I've not good height. But, s*** happens. I guess we'll just have to see. High school, it's tricky. It all looks so much alike, & it's so big.
I'm scared to meet what'll come of this next year. But, I guess I'll find out. Because, it's only high school. © 2011 chillseaFeatured Review
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