Foster Care
When I went into foster care,I didn't know what to do.If you are in foster care,then this poem is for you. When I was with my family,it was a lot of fun.But when I had to leave,a whole new like began. Home after home.I've been in so many.After the fifth home,I didn't care any. But when I got to my eighth,I felt like I was wanted.And by living there,I became loved and got adopted. So don't you fret.You will survive.If you believe,You're forever home will arrive.
This poem is about:
Me