Sunday, November 9, 2008;
Graduation will end us all,
Nothing will cheer me up,
From knowing this ,I shall fall
From the beauty of saying"wassup"
To all pals ,to all people
We will go our own ways
Bursting out of our old shells
Knowing fully what the path says
And although IM or phones are availiable.
When a friend sees another,
makes these things unreliable,
These are my cries,No need to bother
For we should rejoice !
New friends,new life and a new school,
I shout out with all my voice
Like a weird hyperactive fool.
Rejoice all of you
For this is goodbye
We might meet in the end too
I tell you tis not a lie..........
Well i poemed cos i was bored.Took me 5 mins to make.Please consult the cbox fr comments
the victim shall die at 5:32 AM
