Katrina Lusk

Rookie (6/21/1996 / Ft. Wayne IN.)

High School - Poem by Katrina Lusk

These next four years,
just simply drag on.
There are many tears,
from life going wrong.

At first it's really easy,
it is such a breeze.
Until you freeze and realize,
life isn't what it seems.

Such strict rules,
no talking!
You best be walking!
No note passing.
You better not be sassing!

All of the drama,
and constant rumors spreading.
And we wonder why,
high school seems so unending.

Many expect us to graduate,
to rise higher than the rest.
We know what we want,
and we continue to do our best.

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  • Aries Profanisaurus (4/26/2014 6:38:00 PM)


    Very true. High school seemed to drag for me except for the Reading Festival of 97, the German exchange of 98 and the graduation dinner of 2000. We continue to do our best. Too true, often hoping that it is good enough for what we want. No note passing, one I often got caught out. Luckily, mine were all coded so no teacher ever found out what I was writing! ! Crazy times (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, April 22, 2012



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