Dramas and Traumas

Classes and books, don’t you forget
You’re too young, you can’t graduate yet
Lockers and lunchtime, the people you call friends
The best days and times they say never ends

Growing up and growing older
With maturity you get a little bolder
High school is not your friend, nor your buddy
It just makes life kinda cruddy

Never tell secrets, never tell lies
Just wait and wait till the time flies
Games and parties, relationships and break-ups
Everyone knows all the teachers’ favorite suck-ups

Forgive and forget it, you can’t change a thing
Just wait for your final bell to ring