8th Grade by D'angelo Burton

The eighth grade year i shall cherish forever, the memories undefined because they were so great. Even the sad times no longer have a grasp on me, and now i'm ready to soar, ready to exeed, ready to smash every single low expectation set upon me. I can get past all the troubles and problems thrown at me all by myself, but it is good to know i still have all my class mates-friends there right by my left side.