Poem #26

I am Poem

I am a daughter, a sister

I wonder why school is so important

I hear SCREEECHHHHHH

I see my bed

I want to go home

I am a daughter, a sister

I pretend to not hear people calling me

I feel excited for summer

I touch grass

I worry about my grades

I cry never

I am a daughter, a sister

I understand

I say I wonder what the future brings

I dream of doing big things 

I try to never accuse that simplicity will hold value

I am a daughter, a sister