All who have helped.

All who have torn you down

when you were up.

Your suicidal thoughts are over.


The parties you never went to.

The friends you lost.

The wrecks you witnessed.

it’s over.


Your book is finished.

Your cutting has stopped.

All the pain and stress you have

gone through is what made you

who you are today.


The fights you were out-numbered in.

The breakups, the makes ups

were all useless in your high school

experience.


The Backstabbers,

The Freeloaders,

The Preps,

The Geeks,

The Clubs,

The Drama,

Was once an item but,

no longer alive after today,


The ones who had children have

dropped out.

Your life shouldn’t be this much

of a hassle when you are just a

kid.


The nine months of your last

year is almost over. You’ve done anything to

succeed up to

this point.

Your job is just getting

you by in life.


The last yearbook to sign.

The last hug

Goodbye.


The Cap. The Gown.

The Traditional Graduation Music.

The Walk.

The speeches end with tears.

The names are read,

The Diplomas are given.

You’re finished.

You’re out of here.

but, you have more to come in life.


Graduation for high school

may be complete and that’s the

end of the book for this life

experience, but, the







beginning of a new story.