Scribbled Paint (Poetry)

|9| Farewell

Bidding my school a farewell,
I'll take the memories of the times well spent.

How the tiring lessons of trigonometry,
Would eat up all my battery,

History's revolutions,
And geography's wind directions.

All those assignments and projects,
I wanted to neglect.

But a talk with my best friends,
Would tie all the loose ends.

Now it's time for good byes,
It's true that time flies.

I wish the time could pass a bit slower,
For the best days of my life are about to be over.

I don't want to leave school ever😔😔.
Location: right side of my bed.
Time: 12:04 am,😏😏

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