Life of High School

Growing up in high school is a little like a bad episode of “The Hills” Petty arguments, “he-said she-said” gossip and tragic breakups My bike became a car Birthdays became drunken parties Boys lost their cooties And being popular is the only thing that you really want Freshman year was scary and short Running from class to class trying not to be late Choir was who I was No life outside of singing Sophomore year was a little less long But still trying to give my 110% I tried out for dance And next thing you know I was “in training” to become a dazzler Now it’s junior year and kind lazy Trying my best still with no recognition Practice every day, but some of my closest friends and best memories Come from inside that dance room I’ve waited for three years it’s senior year and it couldn’t be longer You stroll to class without a care in the world Waiting for prom and the infamous senior skip day Busier than ever but it’s so worth it Spring Show, Graduation, and College plans Couldn’t be better The teachers are great and the friends are memorable It’s been a long and challenging journey To get to the end, but holding that diploma Will make everything worthwhile High School really is the best years of your life