This town that I grew up in
And the little things in it
How I wish I'd go out everyday
Than just be inside crying all day
The road is where I first learnt how to skate
This house is the haven for me and my family
The climate is hot and wet
The forest is where we grow our plants and trees
Now I'm growing,
Growing so fast
I don't know how fast I can enjoy this
This little town and its little things in it
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Surviving
PoésieDrowning in my thoughts Left with a scarred heart Abandoned by everything Abandoned by love Crashing into reality While my soul hits tragedy And my mind is still in the seven seas Thinking why you left a.k +++ This is my first time doing poetry. So...
