The chill of being an outsider,
Engulfed me.
I felt like I was in a vortex,
Surrounded, trapped and enclosed.
Then was when I saw her,
She was the one who came to me,
She said my name 'Aziz'
Took out her hand and said 'Cahira'
Which I presume is her name,
She then took me to my class.
I hadn't realized then that I like her
But something was waking within.
A twig for a drowning it felt like,
She made me feel a little more 'in'
The rest of the day was a breeze,
After all she was guiding me through!
Thats how my first day was...
A/N Hi Guys! I hope you liked this poem again by Aziz! I am sooooooooooooo sorry, (I truly am) for such short chapters... My next chapter's gonna be longer and hopefully better. I wouldn't mind some feedback. I know the rhyme scheme is weird but truly like The Great John Green has written is his book (Turtles all the way Down) Life is like wierd rhyme scheme, isn't it? Stay safe and stay kind and keep flying!
Dragon Out!
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Narrativa generaleAziz Jaq is a new student and there he makes a friend Cahira. But something happens that changes their life forever. Now I won't say anything except that it involves a gun.
