Last year was so good
It was like heaven.
I had fun with friends
And nothing to do with year elevens.
I had a lot of good times
This year, back in term one.
I liked school
And I had mainly fun.
Term two was when it all
Gets complicated and long
It started out all right
Then it turned all wrong.
I used to come to school
To write, learn and see
But now I come to school
To have rocks throw at me.
I wish to go back
When it all was well.
I’ve lost my heaven
And gained my hell.
