My World
I always thought the world was a perfect place, but it's not.
Girls picked on me at school.
It wasn't very cool.
I felt bored a lot.
I enjoyed my afternoons- NOT!
Issues all over the world.
It made my head twirl.
...But there are good things too.
I shoulfn't be blue.
Two parents and a little sister
who all love me.
My writing projects make me
as busy as a bee.
I have lots of good friends.
Who'll stay there 'till the end
...It;s not a perfect world, but I'll take it.
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