I Feel The Music This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine.

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   Through the clouds I can see the sun.

The rain that falls

To me does not exist.

I feel unconcerned, light-hearted,

As if this day weren't dreary at all.

My day, it seems, is different from the rest.

I talk instead of listen.

It sounds strange, I know,

But you see, even to me

This behavior is a mystery.

I woke this morning in a different mood.

No one can upset me.

No one can!




This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. This piece has been published in Teen Ink’s monthly print magazine.






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