Left alone (wrote four years ago, very first poem ever)

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I don't really know. It's old. I wrote it in 5th grade, and I'm in 9th now. It was one of my first poem, and was picked out of many to be in the yearbook

Submitted: November 28, 2009

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Submitted: November 28, 2009



Do you ever feel sad or mad that nobody will play with you?
It feels like you hear left and you hide.
Why, oh why do they do that?
You are feeling hurt, and no they don’t care because
They do it to other people.
When you are sitting on alone on the playground
You want to cry and fly away.
Do they think before they do what they do?
No, they just make you miserable inside
So you won’t want to show your face again.
When you try and make friends, kids are there
Just trying to take them away.
So, yes, I feel SAD and MAD.

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