The story of me

The Past

The past is the past

Will the past ever last?

The past is the past

Will I ever something pass?

*

To be in a class

When I would rather be out on the green grass

To be in a class

Try to block out when they me harass

*

After these years

I want to be rid of my fears

After these years

All I want to hear is cheers

*

I really like you all

But I you appall

I really like you all

But you all want to see me fall

*

If this is a farewell

I want you all to a belle

If this is a farewell

I wish you all well. 

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AN: This was my contribution to my English class' poetry slam.

The task was to write a poem in three minutes with "The Past" as the title.