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Here's a poem I wrote Freshman year of High School. I have posted it on other sites, so I hope it's okay that I post it again here I am very proud of it and wanted to share it with all of you.~*Once Again*~ If only they knew, how hard it was, to lose a friend, and feel like it's the end, to be unknown, once again. for people to stare at you, and think you're a freak, and then you feel weak, once again. when will this stop, this moving around, when can i be myself, once again. not worried about my feelings, not worried about my looks, not worrying where to sit at lunch, once again.
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Quite good. Poem. rep+
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I can feel the emotion. How did you come about the idea? Was it a situation of personal experience?
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and great comments!!I grew up with my mom and she was always running away from her problems so I had to move a lot and leave friends behind. It was hard going to so many new schools
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I even had this poem published in our school's journalism book. I still have it. I was in journalism class or something close to it, and I put together my own page Pictures and all
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