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The end approaches

I’ve gotten into college

Why am I still here?

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Used my phone in class

Chip McGair is in the walls

I am in danger

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Stealing others work
Is a joy in it's own right
Failure awaits you

Put it off for now
What’s the worst that could happen?
It’s due tomorrow.

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Can’t wait to move on
Thinking about leaving soon.
Going to college.

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Drive to school tired,

For meaningless work all day.

School is so boring.

Pull in the lot late.

Do nothing all day and night.

Sleep like it's all done.

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The twelfth year has been

the absolute worst so far.

High School, end soon.

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I have had long days,

Where I just wanted to leave,

And that's what I did.

Its hard to do work

When goblins are distracting,

They are too funny.

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Sleep is what I wished

“I’ll do it tomorrow!”

Work never finished.

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The piano lab smells like

Old old old old old old cheese,

I don’t want to go.

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Arson is a choice

Freedom of choice is a law

Let me burn down things

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Up Late, Rising early,

Don't want to move this morning,

Thought of school is hurting,

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Am here until two,

drained for seven hours, why?

I want to go home.

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The clock is ticking

Semester one is up now

Work is building up

A school bell rings loud

Summer is coming so soon

When will I go home?

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All consuming stress

I have not seen sun in weeks

I blame drama club.

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When it comes to june,

We will walk across the stage

And say we did it!

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I Skip few classes,
Join a Ryan Pan hate club;
My life is very good

Late to my classes
Ms. Gannon warns of temper
I do not have care

Many late grades here,
Of which I must reconcile;
But still, I will not

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So many places I could see
So many places I'd rather be
If I want to leave, no one is going to stop me

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The end of high school
is only the beginning
the future awaits