ode to high school

My dear high school,
I am not ready to walk in your hallways.
(be trampled on)
I am not ready for no one to know me, still.
(Who's Maddie?)
I am not ready to be un-noticed in my cute dress.
(why doesn't that guy say hello to me? I'm nice.)
I am not ready to sit at home on Friday nights.
(Football game? nope. I'll sit here with my turtle.)
I am ready for the best time of my high school life.
(Chamber Choir.)
I am ready to walk like I know who I am.
(Be confident in the face of high school insecturities.)
I am ready to be ready if anyone wants to ask.
(maybe get asked to a guys choice dance.)
I am ready for my last year of high school.
(Praise the heavens! I'm done!)

Ode to High School::Survival of the Fittest.