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I sit and hear the yells fears loseing my pride robbed of grandmother screaming Brother crying I sit there and pretend to not care But inside it truely wares ripping and tearing at my heart I know i don't have it that bad but It is pretty bad and it makes me so sad i wish i could just be glad the smiles and laughs went away as soon as I came here Sometimes i just want to cry like now just writeing this poem of life When I was with my mom it was so much better we might not have had everything but I liked it better there I feel like here no one loves me so I look to my friends for love and they give so much There more of my family than anything So I am closeing this poem with a goodbye farewell I will be back to write you'll see |
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