'High' school.

'High' school.

A Poem by TheShafinator
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High school is the crappiest years of my life.

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I’ve heard high school was the best years of your life.


Lies.

What happened to the ‘school’ in ‘high school’? These days, it seems like the only thing that matters is getting ‘high’…
You shouldn’t encourage people to do something until you know what will happen.

What happened to those days where everyone was singing about love? What happened to that word?

Why.


Welcome to high school.
Where the only thing that matters to everyone is whether you picked up that joint at so-and-so’s party or not.. How come that deciphers who you are? Who decides that getting high or drunk makes you cool?

Where the oly thing that effects your life is:
-What people say.
-Who’s doing what
-Who’s doing who
-Who’s going where.

And to think we couldn’t wait to grow up.


Welcome to high school.
Where the realest things, are the very desks you sit in.


Love, Peace, and What the hell am I doing,
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© 2010 TheShafinator


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"Welcome to high school.
Where the realest things, are the very desks you sit in."

It's a very powerful verse. Very nice poem. Constructed beautifully.

Posted 14 Years Ago



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Added on December 20, 2010
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I'm Addie. A.K.A; The Shafinator. I'm 15. I have this... love/hate relationship with the world. more..

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