A New Step

I am Sixteen And Finally I living with my motherAnd  a new  sisterAlso meeting new peopleNew School I'm scaredSixteen years old tittle ageMany stories Little time in this countryMany things to learnLittle by littleI will learnNobody knows howI feel and I need to Improve myselfThe school is newAll are strangersHow can I leave my pastAnd live my present Little by littleThe snow begins to fallThe cold beginsI begin to understand At this time how to be happyAnd started learning the languageI've learned to live without my pastThe past hurts but I'm strong and I can do it. By Allison Cortez

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