Poetry about me

High School

To the new freshmen coming in,
Try not to fight and try to always listen.
Don't forget the people who are your true friends,
Because all of your other friends will come to a end.
Realize the laughs that happen with your friends there,
You won't get to be with your friends everywhere.
This may be the end for me.
I won't regret all the things I've seen.
To my best friends I will love you to the very end.
To the haters your future will just be you being a faker.
To the people who left me,
I'll remember this when you actually need me.
High school isn't all lbad.
At the end of high school some people will actually feel sad.
Class of 2k16 here we go.
It's too late to look back now.