Thinking About It

June 15, 2010
By Anonymous

It's a typical friday night.
My parents are in another fight.
I always feel like running away.
And maybe not coming back one day.
No one will ever look for me.
Maybe I should leave the country.
I don't have anywhere to go.
No where to stay I'll have no home.
I will surely miss my good friends.
But I will see them from above at my end.


The author's comments:
I was inspired for this poem by my cousin.

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on Jul. 24 2011 at 5:14 pm
AlondraB SILVER, Montclair, California
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Favorite Quote:
without rebellion you will have no compromise,and without compromise you will have no future. now all you need to do is to go out and speak your mind before you stand by and let weakness take over you.

Im sry that this poem isnt as good as the other ones


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