My freshmen year came in like a whirlwind and left like the spring. Everything starting off in a hurry and ended all serene. I met lots of people, some good and some mean. I had to learn some important lessons about friendships, some left a sting. But this didn't get me down, because there was always some one to pick me up when my emotions took me around. High school is a funny place because, everyone is on there way up, but sometimes they wander off to have some good fun. All though the tests my be hard and the teachers may be strict, I will always know that there is someone there that cares. At the end of the day, I hope that we can say, "let's raise our glasses to the class of 2019."
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Contemplations by Rachel
PoetryA heartfelt collection of poems, love letters, & writings all written by a teen
