There was this world that I used to love,
A world of flying on the wings of a dove.
This world where we could play pretend
And laugh and sing with peers and friends.
There was this world I used to know,
Dragged my feet but it still wouldn't slow.
I knew this world would never last
What I didn't know, was that it'd go by so fast.
And now it's hard to get things done,
I used to care, it used to be fun.
I visit the memories every day,
But I'll never again feel the same way.
That world's gone and I have to adapt
And just move on from
*The life I used to have.
I can't stand 8th grade. I miss the life I used to have, the friends I used to have, the teachers I used to have, and the fun I used to have. All things I no longer have.