what memories bring

In the beginning all seemed good,

Little did I realize nothing was as it should.

Originally, I believed I can,

Sadly, nothing went according to plan.



Inevitably I grew to dislike,

Then I became disgusted,

In the end it became HATE!

Soon I realized this must have been fait!



Now, I have learned my lessons,

Don’t bother with my obsessions,

None of it was ever my intentions,

Here and on forever, my memories send me into a deep depression.



Some ask, if I could go back what I would change,

Almost like controlling the power of a sage,

All I must do is look into their eyes,

Easily seeing their disguise…



If I would change anything,

I can obviously see.

I wouldn’t be anything I am,

I wouldn’t even be me!



It is this life I won’t miss,

It has sent my heart into an abyss!

I see now in retro spec I was sort of a fool,

If you’re wandering, it’s true, I truly will forever hate high school…

Author's Notes/Comments: 

ummm, i hate almost all of my memories of high school if you know me you would probably know why...

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