(This isn’t really a poem I just need to vent about something.)
So I’m going to high school next year.
But not the same one as all of my friends.
Now, you see,
I’m in all advanced classes so I’ve been with the same group of kids since 6th grade.
So as you might have been able to tell,
We’re all really close.
But middle school is ending in 20 something days..
And I’m most likely never going to see those people again…
Because I’m going to a different high school.
At first I was excited, forgetting the fact that, Hey, you’re never going to see your guy friends that you aren’t as close to again.
And that really sucks.
Because they make me laugh every day.
I’ve been depressed for about a month now thinking about this..
And it seems like I haven’t been smiling as much as I used to.
The closer it gets to the end of the year,
The more depressed I get…
and I don’t know what to do.
It’s not like I can just tell my guy friends to hang out with me because like I said before.
1. We’re not that close
2. It would seem like a date.
I don’t know what to do anymore..
I really hate high school..