Everyone goes through this
years of life that you'll miss
The time of your life to make friends
The time were goodbye means it ends
Im talking about highschool
were you're popular or uncool
you have your first times
even your first crimes
it's these years that you dont let go
there's always something you don't know
a broken heart will make you cry
but you believe that you will die
it's just old highschool
were your popular or uncool
you have your first times
even your first crimes
its the best years of your life
filled with love and strife
the memories of your first kiss
the times that you'll miss
your very first dance
you take your chanec
to fine the right one
but then you go and have fun
Your poem really captures those memories very well. Though fun, fun, fun - high school could be a very difficult time in a child's life. Yes it's quite an experience. And to sum it up, are the sad good byes. Oh my.
Your poem really captures those memories very well. Though fun, fun, fun - high school could be a very difficult time in a child's life. Yes it's quite an experience. And to sum it up, are the sad good byes. Oh my.
Its nice but in my old high school I wanted to blow it up and take everyone out so the experience is different for everyone!
It's just not very intellectual, ken. Nae imagery and that. And there are spelling errors. Pretty embarrassing if this is the best we can do
memory of first kiss really wonderful. good write. thanks I invite you to read my poems and comment.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A great poem, really liked it. May i invite you to read my new poem called, An Innocent man.