Two weeks that went so fast
Two weeks that didn’t last.
Friends made, bonds shared,
We all danced like no one cared.
Laughter tears, we did it all
They even catch me when I fall.
Friends I made that will last forever
All because someone said we’re “clever”.
A course made for gifted youth,
A place where I learned my truth.
I learned to sing and cry and dance
A course I didn’t want to give a chance.
Something I’ll never regret,
An experience I could never forget
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Author:
Molly (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Recently I did a 2 week course in college for gifted youth, I made some amazing friends and experiences I wouldn't have without the course
- Category: Friendship
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Comments2
An experience that brought out the best. Nicely worded in a positive and joyous tone. Lovely
What a wonderful positive write of a wonderful positive experience, enjoyed the read
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