High School

High School

A Poem by chillsea

School, I'm ready to go back.
But, there's some things that I lack.
I've forgot all my classes, the teachers are all big a**es. 
I don't think I know where to go, when they open the front doors that'll definitely show.
I hope not to get into fights. Mainly because I've not good height.
But, s*** happens. I guess we'll just have to see. 
High school, it's tricky. It all looks so much alike, & it's so big. 
I'm scared to meet what'll come of this next year. 
But, I guess I'll find out. Because, it's only high school. 

© 2011 chillsea


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So the question is now, after a couple of months... Did the school year turn out better or worse than you had expected? :)

I remember those first days back... full of confusion, a bit of fear, a lot of apprehension and the inner mind begging to just go back home and go back to bed for a few more hours.

Aaron

Posted 12 Years Ago


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Well, I moved to another state do to issues going on with myself. I was doing some pretty bad things and I was having mental issues. But, I'm back home now and things are getting better. But, I haven't been to school since September. But, I am going tomorrow for my first day. Hope all goes well.

Posted 12 Years Ago


So the question is now, after a couple of months... Did the school year turn out better or worse than you had expected? :)

I remember those first days back... full of confusion, a bit of fear, a lot of apprehension and the inner mind begging to just go back home and go back to bed for a few more hours.

Aaron

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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chillsea
chillsea

Elizabeth City, NC



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I'm a country girl, I write mainly poetry. I play Soccer & I enjoy singing. I love Pepsi with a straw (had to be creative) I'm in honors English classes. I'm used to be daddy's girl. more..

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