High School: Journey's End

As sun rises in the east,
Morning becomes ease,
But when classes starts,
Burden pump their hearts.

Discussions are monochromatic
All I can see is BLACK in automatic,
Is there any way out?
A way where I can breathe and not pout?

But sometimes school can be cool,
Crazy friends stand at you and fool,
Teachers are so friendly, they are our mentor,
Without them we won't learn things from a stentor.

Every year, different sets of classmates you will meet,
Different traits mixed like no one can beat,
Once combined, you'll never expect
The outcome of a beautiful speck.

I've survived six colorful years of grade school,
And now I'm about to end my high school,
Time flies amazingly fast like ultra super mega FAST,
Merry moments I will treasure as part of my life story's cast.

And now as I end my journey in the bewitching world of my Alma mater,
Different roads of opportunities will soon come our way that matters,
They said, college can be tough and fun,
But there's no way you can beat high school's stun.

-Malycartee-




It's March! Graduation month! Guess who's gonna graduate this year?

I! yeah! I will graduate this year and it's so cool.  :)

This poem was made in a rush like August rush (hahah k! malycartee) simply because I need to do something after this. Hope you'll like it.

'Till next time fellahs!  Happy Summer! :)