Crystal Pierce

High School - Poem by Crystal Pierce

High school the worst thing ever!
I wouldn't wish for it. Never.
Take me from this stink bucket.
I can't take it!

Why did anyone ever invent this?
Why would anyone find this as bliss?
High school,
it's not cool.

Goodness grief what's up with the homework!
Maybe some of us just want just want to turn up and twerk!
This is a heck load to do I need a break!
This is to much, for goodness sakes!

Topic(s) of this poem: school

Comments about High School by Crystal Pierce

  • (11/19/2016 10:58:00 AM)

    High School is a Bliss, Really!
    Hi Christya,
    You are simply wrong; High School is the most lovely place. It is in the High School that I had my first serious love. And she loved me too. She used to come to my house, as it to meet my sister. But, then, in India girls get married early. Her parents found a husband for her (that is what happens in India, mostly) . I was still in the college; And not yet the marriageable age for boys. But still I cherish my first love. the beautiful sunny days of the first love. Great feeling.
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Poem Submitted: Friday, August 28, 2015

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