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School
My personal Hell
Brought right from the fire of hades
I never really cared for high school
It was just school
Just with a lot more hormones and drugs going around
I would have to say
My years here were quite a waste
I don’t retrain information very well
So what ever we learned in freshman year English
Yea that’s somewhere in the dump along with algebra 1
Only traces have been left where I forgot to clean out
You know the edges of the room that never really et cleaned?
Yea well that’s what was left
Just dust bunnies of knowledge
And now that it’s senior year
I’ve got to say
I’m happy I’m leaving
There’s nothing to kiss in the hallways of Fremd High School
No friends to cry over because they’re all either staying or not really your friends
No teachers I really ever bonded with
No classes that ever changed my life in a big way
I honestly go to school just so I can graduate
I wouldn’t talk to anyone if I could
But then that makes my Hell even more miserable
I’m just waiting to meet the people that actually do fit in with
The ones I can actually call friends
High school held nothing for me
And I’m not sorry to see it go
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