I have been changing schools,
For many years,
Before I never cared,
But on my last year and change,
I feel scared,
And I find it strange,
It's not like I'm leaving,
a loved one,
But I'm having some feeling,
I'm feeling sad,
Sad to realise,
I didn't have a friend,
All those I make,
In their minds,
Over time,
I fade away,
And this is how my schooling years,
End,
I feel very sad,
And there is nothing I can do about it,
And with tears,
It makes me mad.