~Hi! I haven't been on Wattpad for about 9 months, which is a new low for me, because it's one of my favorite things. But here's another poem of mine.
Lost and alone.
No place, no home.
No voice to shout,
Just here and all about.
Writhing in the dark,
A little bird,
leaves its mark
and sweet words.
It passes it on,
just like a song,
in hoping others will hear,
and pass it along.
Well, I'm hoping you guys get the overall meaning of this...
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PuisiSome kids want to change the world for the bettter. If they can find their voice, maybe they'll change the world. So here's something I just want to tell the kids of this generation ; if you believe you can, you can. "Your present circumstances don...