The new school

by hana   Jan 4, 2004


I thought life was over it couldn’t be true,
I lost the old had too start a new.
I was so scared and so alone,
I cried all night on the phone.
But I had to go and leave my old mates,
I had to pass the scary black school gates.
But you know what it’s not all that bad,
Now when I think I think I was mad.
Because sometimes you have to leave things behind,
And the rewards are great that you find.
A new teacher and the best ever friend,
I know now that senior school was not the end.

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  • 20 years ago

    by Robyn Park

    Hey-I really liked this poem. Ive had to change schools a lot, and I usually dont like them (lolz) but its cool that you liked your new school, and realized it wasnt the end of the world. Great poem.