Highschool Poem by aashka thakkar

Highschool



High school
A time for dances and football games
School girl crushes and silly nicknames

Not yet grown, but not really a child
Wanting to be good, and still being wild

Ah, those were the days,
Some would say

But these are the days
My life is complete, those I will cherish always

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