My Only Home

April 21, 2009
When I'm gettin sad
sometimes I get really mad
My life is hard to believe
because their all against me
I'm always on my own
and always all alone
I wish i had someone on my side
I dont know, they all jus died
Tununak was my home
but when we moved I'm all alone
I used to be so happy
cuz Tununak was my family
Since I'm here I'm always sad
In Tununak i'm always glad
I wish there was a way
on a bright sunny day
to move back there
bu i know that i could fear
that my mom will yell at me
cuz Tununak I could see
all my good friends n family
i want to stay there to be happy
why does my mom want us to stay
when theres nothing else to play
Tununak is my only home
and since we moved, i'm all alone

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:PBUBBLES:P said...
Apr. 28, 2009 at 10:44 pm
Wonderful poem!! It describes what it feels like to move so well!!
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