New Changes

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A/N: My first poem... Wrote it at the age of 12... I still remember it all too well... This one was written in a hotel room I stayed at. And we were moving out of my town. It was different ad that really made me so nervous because then was a time I thought I had it all figured out... I had tried writing before it, but THIS was the first time it was just.... Perfect...(Now that I look back upon it, I would want to make a ten thousand changes. lol. But yes, this is just how it all started... And still going on... Hope you like what a 12-y/o me wrote...)


I'm leaving my hometown.

Yes, I'm moving to a new place.

I'll have to face new people,

I'm gonna face new changes.


Will the people there be nice to me?

Will I be able to fit in there?

Will I be that happy,

Like I am being here?


I'm kinda nervous,

But exited too.

I'll have to leave my old friends,

But I'm goanna make new.


I'm leaving my hometown,

But taking all the memories I made there.

I'm moving to a better place,

But I'll always miss being here.

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