Poems about Health

Something was smaller than it was in the beginning Expansion of space shows there was something smaller
                            Like a sampling i depended on the tress beside me
My mother always caressed my hands, and I was always warmer than her.
Same routine everyday, old soul feels used to it. Learning lessons tough and tougher.
Same routine everyday, old soul feels used to it. Learning lessons tough and tougher.
  A storm rages in the depths of the emotions I bury
  A storm rages in the depths of the emotions I bury
I woke up that morning The first day of school all nervous and anxious I told my parents I hated this school
When I was a child, I thought the world was a sidewalk
Just east of here lay A girl of late adolescence

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