Whare Am I Going? Poem by jessica nash
Whare Am I Going?
Very young i am
But not so young, not to see
Youthful is the word
A word that might explain me.
I fall into the arms of hope
It guides me through my days
Whare are you going?
I hear it always says
People sorround me
As i drown in my own pain
Why dont i no whare im going
Do all them feel the same
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