My high school diary.

My high school diary, a record of my youth,

A collection of memories, of joy, love, and truth,

With every entry, a piece of my past,

A reminder of the person, I was and will last.

The pages hold my secrets, my hopes, and my fears,

The scribbles, the drawings, the laughter, the tears,

It tells the story of my teenage years,

The struggles, the triumphs, the laughter, the cheers.

The diary was my confidant, my friend,

It listened to me, till the very end,

It was there when no one else was around,

It gave me comfort, when my feet were on the ground.

My high school diary, a treasure trove,

Of all that I was, and all that I'll be,

A reminder of the person, I've grown to be,

And the journey that led me to where I'll see.