Memories

A class full of budding students

A class is full of memories.

A class full of friends,

And a class full of enemies.

The number of friends I have made,

And the ones I have lost.

They have all taught me something or the other.

Some were not the best I have learned

But was still an amazing class.

I can't believe I'm gonna miss this year.

I can't believe the sugar and salt got mixed together.

Neither do I believe for a new year.