November 11, 2006

HIGHSCHOOL

Waking up at six and catching the bus.
Taking all of those tough classes.
Trying to get to them in the crowded hall.
I wish I were at the mall.

Highschool is tuff.
We'll get through it with our friends.
Lets not forget its just Highschool.
Must make sure your always tight with your friends.

Having a social life and trying to get good grades.
The food is bad but thank goodness for the book store.
Look at all the sophmores being pushed around by seniors.
Then after school we are all bushed.
Later there is millions of clubs to go to.

Highschool is tuff.
We'll get through it with our friends.
Lets not forget its just Highschool.
Must make sure your always tight with your friends.

All the games to go to.
The annoying wall flowers at the stomps.
Viewmont has the greatest spirit of all.
The dances bring dates to.

Highschool is tuff.
We'll get through it with our friends.
Lets not forget its just Highschool.
Must make sure your always tight with your friends.

3 comments:

CrisB said...

You capture High School freakishly well. I like it!

Kilroy said...

I second that comment. Nice poem!

CrisB said...

Hello Sam. I am a bored personator. Yeah.
You should add another post.
I added a couple pics to my blog... if you wanna see it.