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.