Torn but Moving On

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My friends and family always think I'm fine

But I am far deeper than the smile I show on the outside

I am torn

I am hurt

I am broken

I am healed

I am in pieces

I am whole

I am changed

I am new

Indiana will never be my forever home

I'll never have as many memories there

AK is a lost hope

Grandpa is a beautiful memory

4th grade is an ugly one

Middle school is over and done

And so are most of those people

Basketball was great and now it's gone

Kanakuk is a brand new hope

Jesus will help me cope

A new home here is true

Sometimes I still feel blue

People's ears will not listen

Even when my eyes will glisten

High school is a brand new fear

Making new friends and such is scary

What do I look like without a mirror

I want love so where is my godmother fairy

A new time

A new age

It's not a crime

To never look back and just flip the page

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