High School, such a fine environment of learning...or maybe not so fine
More like a place for teenage flirting, now that's no lie
You get to learn few things now and then
That jungle where the drama is born and apparently begin
From the crushes to the shady friends,
Its all in the past now as the final chapter comes to its ends
A new beginning is gleeming through the sunrise
While most of your so called friends will be gone before you blink your very own eyes
I
Mohamed Badji
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/h-i-g-h-s-c-h-o-o-l/
