The first day of school

by Cosette Valjean




I close my eyes and open the door

I see people I never have before

Close my eyes and I count to ten

Hope the day's over when I open them


I want the things that I had before

Like my old school's teachers and those old three floors

I wish I could count to ten

Take me back to middle school again


Hope my schedule won't be too weird

And I'll figure out where I have to be

I hear the seniors and the juniors too

Hear more "freshman" comments than I ever wanted to


I forgot which locker's mine

I can't get to class on time

I don't believe seniors when they say

"Everything will be wonderful someday"


Schedules mean everything when you're little

And the school's so big

I just don't understand how

They can just push me and walk right by

Don't tell me everything is wonderful now