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Graduation
Contributed by
ksuho11
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Tuesday, 8th June 2004 @ 10:45:11 PM in AEST
Topic:
goodbyepoetry
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Graduation
Here we are coming to end, which is also a beginning. All the smiles, tears, adrenaline, sweat, and broken hearts.Through the dances, clubs, sports, parties, and friendships. No one knows what each of us has gone through to be here. I can look around at everyone and wonder what they will be. Some may never remember their teachers, you, or even me. All the weight of world is now pressed upon our shoulders.
Fighting the good fight to make something of ourselves. Four years of work to start all over again with a new fear. Not showing ourselves, not to shed a single tear. Where one door closes another opens, but we must walk through. Though nothing is what it seems, everyone wearing a mask. Afraid to open up for fear of being hurt, for fear of change. We will never know unless we make our fate and. Meet our destiny with all we have taken from this place. Sharing our love and friendship with new people. Though never to replace our high school companions.
How can we ever forget the memories we made in these chapters. The dark days coming into light, the days we did not want to wake up. The mornings after we let it loose, having to get up and make it through. I cannot see what lies ahead, but I know some things must stay unsaid. I will say I love every friend that I have made here at North Gwinnett.
Thank you, you have no idea what you have done for me.
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2004-06-08 22:45:11] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Graduation
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Tuesday, 8th June 2004 @ 10:47:07 PM AEST (User
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is this a poem?
I find it a well written speech |
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