As I write this poem they all sing with volume
No shame in anything for we are a big family
Out of tune but no one cares
In perfect time with smiles
The bus rolls on and the driver gives us looks
Still they all sing on while I can't help but smile
Somehow we reversed and started to sing music from last season
We all miss it so much
Because it brings us closer and really that's all we want
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In the Rose
PoetryA collection of different poetry ~Tears on the Ground~ Tears pour down As the tears fall quickly I curl into a ball Like it can hide the pain What do I do What should I say Probably nothing It's better that way Easier for me Easier for them Easi...
