theres a name thats lost <br />Maybe someone I never met <br />Everyone knows them <br />Maybe they just forget <br />Theres our old home <br />You call it high school <br />I was the popular reject <br />Maybe a make believe fool <br />Theres that book <br />The one I never read <br />maybe I could've been smarter <br />If I really used my head <br />Theres a broken mirror <br />I recognize that face <br />It's the kid known as Vick <br />He never forgets this place <br />Theres the blue locker <br />It still looks the same <br />I open the door <br />I still see my name.<br /><br />Victor Osorio<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/high-school/
