Everything is the worst it could be
Nothing is nice
My workplace is the worst place ever
My home is the worst any home can be
My family never understands me
My friends don't like me enough
My colleagues are the worst people
My teachers are rude
Why am I so unlucky?
Smile, a so beautiful soft smile is placed on a girl's lips that I almost envy her
Sitting in dirty and wet grass looking at the lake ahead straight she runs her hand through that disgusting swampy grass making her all dirty
her hands, dress all covered in mud
I go to her
I ask what made her so happy
She said,still staring straight ahead
Why not?
Everything is the best it could be
Everything is beautiful
My orphanage gives me food
I've aunt Melissa who takes care of me
And I have this place this is so beautiful isn't it? The grass is so soft I can hear the lake and
Do you know I hear a train pass by here daily
My teachers taught me how to read and write and lastly
Though my eyes don't work, my hands do, my ears do
I'm so lucky,aren't I?
And, I realised, she was blind
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Good words always leave a mark ( A collection of poetry)
Puisi" A drop of ink may make a million think. " Poetry is an amazing art form that helps readers to feel and writers to express. That is what I am going to do. This is a collection of my poetry which will have every poem I write. Now, I am a beginner...
