It seems as if I'm left behind,
The skills I have don't mind
Everyone's moving on,
Soon they'll all be gone
We're going our different paths,
Focusing on more than just maths
It'll be hard to leave
But it's what we'll achieve
After our years of learning,
We shouldn't have to be returning
I can always shout to you,
And we can both start our stories a new.
May 19, 2012
May 19, 2012 at 8:25 PM UTC
It seems as if I'm left behind,
The skills I have don't mind
Everyone's moving on,
Soon they'll all be gone
We're going our different paths,
Focusing on more than just maths
It'll be hard to leave
But it's what we'll achieve
After our years of learning,
We shouldn't have to be returning
I can always shout to you,
And we can both start our stories a new.
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