michelle al G
I Miss Myself, Do You Miss Yourself? - Poem by michelle al G
yea, here is the day, My 'Birthday'
on the small bed i lay, the new life is on my way
Opened my eyes for the first time
i knew i just started my First climb
crawling, Then walking, then talking
The climb is getting harder
first day of school, then who wants to be cool? !
to go to the party with the pool
The climb is getting more harder
Middle school is here
Teenage is here
So Here is Drama
It's look like the bad karma
That you can't be able to measure
The climb is getting more and more harder
High school is here, is it as awesome as they say?
they ask with Eager, but i answer and i am more weaker
Yes it is, I lied
Why? , Just because to give them what they want? !
My smiles are gone
my laughter's i put them on the moon
My jokes can't even tell by the phone
have you ever felt, Like you miss yourself? !
Your pure old soul is crashed, like your favorite childhood toy is being mashed.!
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