Same school, new person
This year was harder than the rest
Had trouble with some classes, but I tried my best.
I will never forget the friends I made,
Grades will be forgotten, but the memories will never fade.
The friends I made this year, have really taught me
What it means to be kind, to be who I want to be.
Something this year has changed at school,
And that something is all my friends, they are real cool.
I am a new man thanks to you all,
I know you are there to lift me up, and catch me if I fall.
I can forget all the challenges in time, I know I can,
But I will never forget the year I became a new man.
All the things I thought mattered I know mean nothing at all,
But I will always remember the times we had in high school, because we had a ball.
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