Essay About Youth Years And Football Game

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For along time I sat and thought
Scrimmaging for something to say
Some words that would hold a meaning
To each of us on graduation day
I thought of the broken promises
The facts
That no one could ever seem to uphold
And alas I stumbled upon my speech
There is nothing left but the truth to be told
These past four years, we have seen our share
Of sorrow, and loss and pain
Schedule changes, riots and principals
Who weren’t around long enough to know their names
Every year a teacher would step into our lives
They would say their promises proud
To be here on graduation day,
Yet most of them we don’t know where they are now.
The more I thought of our past four years,
The more I was filled with sorrow
If this is what our youth years held
What would we have to face tomorrow?
But slowly some light trickled in
It shown on memories so clear
Our senior sash, we held with pride
The teachers that are still here.
I began to think of the times we shared
Of each laugh tear and smile
To most of us this school was our home,
No matter how much we were in denial.
The pep rallies we had we rocked the house
Each football game we watched with pride
And though it was probably our toughest challenge
We made the best out of CSI.