Nervous
Tears of joy
And tears of sadness
Leaving the school that you grew to love
Despite the haters and names sayers
You leave some friends
And make new ones
Your grew to love this school
But now it's time to say goodbye
But not forever
Because no matter what
That school
Your friends
Your teachers
And you will always hold a special place in your heart
Because you will never forget your 8th grade
Promotion
-Dw
YOU ARE READING
This Mind Of Mine(SLOW UPDATES)
PoetryTake a trip Into my state of mind My past My present My future The question is are you really for this trip? Down the deepest darkest holes of my mind and soul? [BOOK 1]
