Tomorrow we leave
Today's the last day
Last day to pack and play with friends
Last day to say goodbye
Tomorrow we leave
I'll miss everyone
I'll miss my friends and neighbors
I'll miss that frog that comes at night
Tomorrow we leave
Ms. Sandburg said to write to the class everyday
Packing up and seeing old memories
Mom's still on her phone
I'm still packing
Because tomorrow we leave
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Poems From A Young Girl
General FictionHi! My name's Amanda. I am 12 years old and I love writing poems or vignettes about my life. I hope that one day I will move out to a nicer home till then I'm stuck here writing poems and vignettes.
