Chapter 1
Head up,
Stay strong,
Fake smile,
Move on
-Alvin Jangda
I found this poem on Google images. It kind of has rhythm. In my mind. I like poems that rhythm there like songs and rap. This actually gets me. (Sometimes)
I do stay strong. I don't cry every day of my life; Only when I remembered something.
Mom doesn't know what I go through, even though we're close. Nor does anyone else, I think...
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Teen Fiction|Eccedentesiast| Give people a smile. They expect one once in a while Do it everyday, and they'll think you're okay °°°°°°°° Music, Notes, and supplies That's what gets me through all day Until that bells rings °°°°°°°° Read it, please. Just a poem...