School Poem

Starting At A New School Poem

I was born in the United States and I left with my family to Tijuana B.C. I lived over there for eight years then I came back to start school. That day I was lost and I felt like I didn't belong. This poem explains all my emotions.

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Who Am I?


Published: November 2013

Who am I ?
I just am not able to understand.
Feeling so many mixed emotions   
And most of all 
The road of confusion   
seemed to have no end.
I covered myself with a blanket of fear.
The judgmental stare of new classmates   
Did nothing else but lay upon me
I walked in   
My legs were trembling   
Like a newborn calf   
I stood at the door   
New beginning   
And a future



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