We are at a stop sign; one part of our path is ended and now we cross into the next.
Bow your heads and kiss the floor cause were the seniors of 2004!
It's so said how you will not see my pretty face walk down that hall way again .dang.class of 04 kicks monkey butt.yeah
Today is the day that isnt tomorrow or yesterday, but yesterdays tomorrow and tomorrows yesterday
YOU HAVENT ENDED YOUR JOURNEY, BUT HAVE STARTED A PATH TO YOU DESTINATION
A POETRY COMMUNITY
POEMS