On to Better Days

High school good days,

snickering in the hall ways,

Laughing in the locker room,

Bathing in perfume,

Running late to class,

Just bothering enough to pass,

Now on to college days,

And into my new phase,

Working two jobs and studying hard,

My old habits gone to the junkyard,

Feeling new and whole,

Being a doctor of psychology as my ultimate goal,

Making the deans list,

This is my true bliss,

Thank you highschool,

But college, you rule. 



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