High school
High school, its like a puzzle.
Every students a piece,
but none of them unite to make one.
We are all pieces to our own puzzles
each person's different.
No one truely fits together in high school
we all just sit jumbled together
trying the best we can to fit in,
when we all know that we never will
at least not here, not now.
All the students are a piece to their own puzzle
which is why high school is a puzzle.
Apuzzle that can never be sovled...
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