I missed waking up at a set time,
I missed picking out what to wear,
I actually missed combing my hair.
I missed all of my friends,
I missed my old locker,
I even missed Mrs. Stoker.
I missed eating three meals a day,
I missed turning things in,
I missed the sound of clicking pens.
I missed childeren screaming,
I missed the smell of paper,
I missed the slamming of
I misssed sleepless nights,
I missed that strange drive.
I missed the stress tied to it all,
I missed banging my head against a wall.
I missed my backpack I am forced to haul,
I missed the goths, I missed nerds, I event missed the kids that are cool,
In general, I just missed my school.
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