My Life

The things I experience will stay with me forever

Growing up poor and lonely at school

Seeing my mom fight with my dad

Staying in the cornor

Afriad

 

Entering a white building

Sleeping in a room where some might come in and hurt you

Eating with people you don't even know

People monetary you when you enter

Being depress

Not being able to look out the window

 

Crying myself to sleep

The experience I had with in me

Not wanting to give up

Yet it's so close

I keep on living 

Waiting for the future to bring me something special

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
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