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I'm glad you guys like it! i'm going have to try to move towards the sadder parts nowthough... oh and the girl still dosen't know how to write
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Translation: The girl is 5 years old
Dear Diary,
Today was the first day of kindergarten and I was sooo scared!
It seemed like everyone had a friend but me. Finnaly I sat down at this one table with these 2 girls.
One's name was Natilie and she had cute blonde curls and glasses and the other was Savannah and she had short brown hair and freckles.
Even though I talked to them I still felt alone because it seemed like they were best friends and i was just some girl talking to them.
Also, our teacher was so nice!
Her name is Ms. P and she taught us how to write our names and
I probally had the worstest handwriting in the whole class cus all my letters looked all uneven like they were jumbled on the paper.
Here's my poem:
You are here
But I am alone
You talk to me
But I am alone
You laugh at my joke
But I am alone
You play with me
But I am still alone...
With Love,
Misunderstood Girl
Authors Note: Because it was a real teacher I couldn't post her name though I did say the real names of the
kids because they are common names and as far as I know their features are diffrent than when this happened.
Also I tried a diffrent form of poetry for this poem because we were learning non- rhyming poems in class and I really need to practice.
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