A new school
an old school
switching between
isnt hard
as long as
you know
the people
I have friends
from both
of my schools
that makes it easier
to adapt
to the changes
of the life
styles
You say goodbye
to your old friends
from one school
And hello to other
friends
that were once
forgotton
you keep in touch
with both sides
and both sides
have different
enemies
Your friends from one
are enemies
to those of the other
you wish
they'd just get along
you tell them
"life is too short
to have enemies"
they act like they're
friends
in front of you
but when you talk
they talk smack
bout each other
tell them
to stop
its not nice.
*this is an unfinished poem that i havent got back to finishing yet.
