12 grade

12 grade, you have to say goodbye
To all of your younger friends
And boyfriends...
12 grade is time for joy
Because they all become an adult
And want to part away from your parents
But one advice is stay with your parents

You might save a lot than you had before
Or 12 grade is when you officially get away from school....
But there’s nothing joyful with getting a job
Having to pay bills and being homeless sometimes

Because your parents either kick you out or worse cases abuse you
But mine won’t do both. They’ll actually let me save for college and a house

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