My Glow Poem by Brianna Wilshusen

My Glow



School a nightmare,
Murderous hell.
Why me, why here,
Why now, why then.
Always it happens,
Always just like this.
A really good start,
Thta always ends bad.
Hurt and confused,
Tired and sick.
I'm starting to turn,
Over to the dark.
My inner hippie,
Slowly starts to glow.
For this I know,
Now I won't change.
Full of peace and love,
The kindness and joy.
From now on happy,
And so full of life.
Now its not ending,
The start is right here.
My life starts over,
The light in my eyes.
Forever happy,
Forever alive.

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