MY YEAR I POETRY SLAM 2017

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A beginning. New life, bright lights. Tiny fingers, tiny toes. A brand new life, a newfound cry, I hold you close. I watch you grow.   You are my flower, my favorite joy.
What am I?
I carry a necklace, I carry a crucifix, I carry faith, I carry the reassurance that God will take me to where I need to go. I carry enthusiasm. I carry the ability and the will to laugh and enjoy every single day.
I use to cry all the time There was never a day without the pain. Most of my days were spent the same Youtube and video games. Even when I went to school I would play the role of a blind fool.
I made a lot of plans last year   They are set into my mind   Commitments I cannot abandon   Memories I will not leave behind   I refuse to be filled with fear  
Thus it was a warm and bright summer day When I met a new friend ever So nice For that night we talked until it felt as if it were May For I do love my friend as if I'd rolled lucky dice
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