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.

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123Wayne

I wrote this in sixth grade when I was feeling a lot of sadness and loss over being in foster for so long. I had to leave my mom, my sisters, my dad died when I was four, and I felt like I wasn't wanted because I was never able to stay very long in one place to get settled very well. I hope you guys like this and feel inspired.

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