Just a few more days,
And all will be finished.
One chapter over,
Another yet to begin.The late night conversations.
The grumpy early mornings.
The silent ride home;
The sleepy ride there.The friends that were lost,
The friends that were found.
The fights that were fought,
The memories that were made.School;
Such a queer, beautiful, wonderful place.
Where tears were shed,
At the beginning and at the end.• • • •
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Poetrymelancholy: falling asleep with you madness: waking up without you [A POETRY COLLECTION]