A New Step
I am Sixteen
And Finally I living with my mother
And a new sister
Also meeting new people
New School I'm scared
Sixteen years old tittle age
Many stories
Little time in this country
Many things to learn
Little by little
I will learn
Nobody knows how
I feel and I need to Improve myself
The school is new
All are strangers
How can I leave my past
And live my present
Little by little
The snow begins to fall
The cold begins
I begin to understand
At this time how to be happy
And started learning the language
I've learned to live without my past
The past hurts but
I'm strong and I can do it.
By Allison Cortez
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