This piece of poetry was written when I was about to graduate from high school (2015). I reflected on a lot of things. One of them is the people that were there with me since freshmen year. We were a group of 900 freshmen, but there were only 600 of us that graduated. Therefore, this poetry speaks out to those that never get the opportunity to complete 4 years of high school. We all had dreams as we entered 9th grade. However, some dreams started to fade because we didn't realize how important education is in helping us reach our dreams. Some of us realized it a little bit too late. Some of us never really has that one person who pushes us to strive harder. Thus, it was an honor that I got to be your classmate. Also, I will always remember you all and I will always be here with you.