Yes, i know we always fight never getting along
you've gave me bruises I've given you scars...
High School was a place filled with friends
High School had so many oppurtunities..Sports...
My future is up to only one,
Someone careless and unreliable...
Most of us have been friends since day one,
Back when we were little and life was fun...
It comes so fast, the anxiety comes finally...
This year is coming 2 an end
we won't c our teachers and some of our friends...
8th grade was made for fun
It holds memories and it is made of gold...
School is not easy, but eighth grade is breezy
It has its up and it has its downs...
On graduation day
I'm so very proud of you...
The time is come,
It's almost here...
The little feet that only walked in your footsteps...
The little hands that once held yours are asking...
This was our class motto, I'm not sure of the...
"As our final year comes to an end, we pause...