bittersweet end

Our end is bittersweet,

some look down in defeat, 

while others raise their fists in victory.

Some of us may cry when we wave goodbye, 

some may smile with a twinkle in their eye.

After all the stressful years, 

the loud classrooms full of cheer, 

it has come the day;

to realize that nothing gold can stay.

mmae_ee

VT

13 years old

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