Senior Poem

This is the place where
we made our first friends.
This is where we
played capture-the-flag on the playground.
This is when we
entered our project into the science fair.
This is the classroom where
we smiled at our first crush.
This is the time that
we gave up old friends to be popular.
This is the feeling we had
when we first stepped into the final chapter.
This is when we realized
who our real friends were.
This is the person that
you would call your high-school sweetheart.
This is the last semester
until we can finally get out of this place.
And this is the last walk across that stage
before our lives change forever.