School
School
We spend years here
Lose lots of tears, sweat, and blood on these floors
Just so we can walk away from it?
High School
The years that change us forever
Everyone's so excited to leave
But then dreads the day when it is here
We lose friends
Lose ourselves
Forced to make decisions and do things we aren't ready for
School
Oh, how I'll miss you
Once hated you
Wanted out.
Now I just want back in.
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