Poems from Kyla1
I am trekking through a vast forest.
Wind is blowing in my face,
so much so that it's hard to stand.
But I continue on.
Why do I keep going...
So much work,
So little time.
I have so many things to do
So many things going on
That I don't know how to solve.
What should I do?
I can't...
I want to do my homework
But he prevents me from doing so.
I want to practice my violin
But he tells me I couldn't do it anyway.
I want to...