Up and DownA Poem by KittenBy Ashley
I go through so many.
It's not even funny. When I'm trying to work something out. With my friends. My mom is talking to me. And being nice. When I'm talking to my friends. And nothing is wrong. My mom is scolding me And telling me what I did wrong. There are few things right now. That could make me smile again. And he has been doing everything.. And I have smiled. A few times. But I still have this uneasy feeling. Like this safeness. Is going to crumble. Before I have even got to. Experience it fully.
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