I wrote a poem in english class yesterday and to be quite frank I'm proud of it.
"I wonder what a girl can do,
A girl so small like me and you,
With dreams as tall as seqoia trees
And hands as small as as small as leaves.
I wonder if I could fly,
Just to touch to touch the sky.
I wonder if I could laugh,
Just to make you all laugh back.
'Cause when it rains,
It's full of plain growing pains.
When it pours,
There's unnoticed open doors.
She tells them of her plans,
Expecting warm open hands,
Instead they laugh
So she regretfully laughs back...."
Story of my life:\
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