The only thing left in this school is the memorys we have made, and the photos we took will get framed and treasured just to observe but never again will we replay these memories but new ones will form new school and more friends this is the time were recent friendships die and lovers say goodbye cause summer is here and high school is soon to be next year.
kourtney bernier
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/8th-grade-graduation-2/
