Wednesday, January 21, 2015

"I am" Poem

I am a girl who had nothing
I wonder how my friend’s react if I die
I hear them crying
I see them sad
I want to hug them for the last time
I am a girl who had nothing

I pretend to smile
I feel broke inside
I touch with my transparent hand
I worry of the death
I cry for the last time
I am a girl who had nothing

I understand what the death’s like
I say the death is good, wonderful
I dream I can see them again someday
I try to smile for the last time
I hope they’re OK
I am a girl who had nothing

JSM

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