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To Mykaela, This is For You

Why did it take three years for me to see,
Who you really were to me.
You were my friend, my very close friend.
The confusing one I could never apprehend.

I knew you in 6th grade where we never met.
I met you in 7th grade where you could never bet.
Bet how good of friends we would be,
Bet how 8th grade brought you to me.

I will always remember that fight we had.
All the times you’ve made me sad.
But then I remember all our happiness,
And for days I’ll stare at your blissfulness.

I had a lot of cries on the last day of school.
Yes big Ron cried and looked like the biggest fool.
But those tears are for people like you,
Because you’ve changed myself, just like you always do.

I don’t count the times you’ve helped me,
Because it’d take all day for you to see
How much you actually do
How much I am going to miss you.

It seemed like forever that you’d be here.
But now the time has come for us to fear.
Be scared that you are actually leaving,
Scream because you are finally believing.

Believe now that things won’t be the same.
Because you won’t be here, but no one’s to blame.
No one can stop you from leaving everybody and me.
Because things change, as you can see.

But as long as you remember everybody, it’ll be okay.
Because if you do, it’s like you never went away.
But if you forget how we all sat by the spot,
Then you’ll forget apart of your life and just rot.

Keep us all in the depth ofyour heart,
Like it’s been shot within with a dart.
And while you keep us all in your heart,
I’M GOING TO MAKE A FART!





               When an old door closes, a new one opens. Sometimes people are too busy on the old door, they don’t realize that there is a new one waiting for them. Even though it’s way too unbearable to leave all of us, that doesn’t mean you can’t like the place you’re going to. Don’t let the past pull you back. You have the privilege to start your life all over again; so don’t let that pass you by. We will all miss you as you leave Pleasanton and turn your backs on us. Things will change and it will never be the same without you. But if we call,write, email, IM, etc., it’ll be like you never left.

written by Ronald Tran, From all your loved ones