2F please dont go.

2F in 2009.

We use to stand up for each other.
Like sisters and brothers.
When one gets into trouble,
We help burst the teacher's bubble.

When we were unhappy,
Our moods became crappy,
but we talked it out.
And walk away not with a pout.

We become bestfriends,
Until this year it all just end.
I miss 2 eff oh eight.
For it to come back, is it too late?

'Unity' the word leaves me wondering,
Does it even mean a thing?
Where was the blame we share,
Not caring whether was it fair.

2F is not just the past,
Friendships built aren't meant to rust.
Bonds built together as a class,
Is it just for a year to last?

Don't leave 2F like this.
Tossing the past, forgetting the bliss.
Do you even care or miss?
Some cry because its becoming like this..

2F oh' 2F,
In us, what is there left?
Hatred and anger,
no more loving tender.

Friends for life we swore,
Enemies is like it more.
Now is swearing and cursing,
No more jokes and laughing..

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2F.. Why are you tearing the class apart and each other up?):
What happened..