When I walked in,
I had no idea what to expect.
My first day at a new school
barely two months into the year
and I can feel my heart racing.
What if nobody likes me?
What do I do if I can't make friends?
I start shaking as I enter the building.
All of these new people
and a completely different town.
These people have grown up together,
been there though everything,
and even fought with each other.
I'm just some new girl
coming into their territory.
Everyone else has already found their way,
along with finding their clique.
I'm just the lone freshman girl
just moving in from my hometown
and I don't know my way around.
How hard is this going to be?
What kind of people live here?
These people look so much different
than the people back home.
Is it because I'm not used to them
or because I'm too used to the people back home?
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Truth of Thoughts - Poetry
PoetryA lot of this will be about love. Also, I'm going to be putting things in here if I already have a poem of the same subject in my other one (depending on the viewpoint and audience). Sorry that these are mostly about love. Until I find my poem book...
