The Story of My Life
I was born to a happy family
I had a father, a mother, and i was the baby.
We lived in Ukraine, north-east of the country
We liked the old place, it was very comfy.
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We decided to move, to move far away
It got hard, i needed a better future.
We took the plane, and went on our way
To the middle of the earth we finally came.
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We left my dad, my best friend
We took my moms sister, she wanted to go.
We left everything, including my family
But we took my grandmother, my moms mother.
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We started a new life, in a new place,
It was Israel, and a brand new race.
We were glad we had friends, they took us all in
They fed us, they clothed us, we were gigglin'.
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We went to explore our new living place,
It was beautiful, everything grew from the countries face.
Fruits here, and fruits there
Same thing with vegetables.
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We were happy, including me
Until i went to the first grade.
I was bullied, every day
When i came to school till the end of the day.
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I was crying when i got home,
My mom didn't listened, she said "its a joke,
You will get over it, they are only children".
I thought she was true, i listened to her,
Then the next day everything began again.
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I was miserable, i was really sad
I started losing friends every day that passed.
I was betrayed by only one friend,
Then other followed the one.
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I started disliking school,
Even hating sometimes.
The teachers, the classes,
Most importantly my friends.
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Then we decided to move again,
Farther north, to the U.S.A.
My grandmother died in Israel,
And my moms sister stayed there, too.
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I liked it here, it is big
People believe it's "the land of the dream".
I believed to others, i wasnaive,
I regret it, i saw how people work to reach the "dream".
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I started from high school, i was exited
I thought everything would change.
I thought i would make friends,
And have a good life in the U.S.A..
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I was bullied the first two years,
I started complaining to my teachers.
One of them was very nice,
She talked some sense to the guys.
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I was happy, happy indeed
I started getting good grades, also some friends.
Then i got a disease, a disease i would rather not tell,
I could not eat carbs, i just gave the name away.
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I was depressed, didn't know what to do,
The doctors said i would live through.
I got over it, not knowing what i did wrong,
Still looking back to the past long.
A.F.
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