The grade I hated the most. The year that tarnished my simpleness. The year I asked all the wrong questions, and got all the right answers.
The year of lies and fake friends. The year I thought would be the best for me, but turned out so wrong. The year the darkness started.
Man, you remind me of grade six in more ways than one. Thankfully that year is history and I've long since graduated. Graduated to something much better