Dear Small Me

Dear small me,

It's me Maeva from the future 

Please be patient with yourself

Don't rush things with others

Here in America you will learn much more

And grow into a beautiful personality

You learn to love people more

Even those that hate you

You learn to take care of your siblings well

That you become a great sister they look up to

Your personality is softer

That others love you and admire you for your strenght

You don't need to loud for others to hear

Nor do you need to change yourself

People love you here for who you are

Don't give up! Keep fighting! You will grow up well.

I am telling this because coming here to America changes everything

You will become scuch a great person with lots of strenghts 

So don't be sad or rush things everything will be okay

My dear small me.

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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