Alquasia Maye October 16, 2017 Mr.Craddock Poem Draft I’m 15 in a city, cold and clean. I wake early, go to sleep late. Born in Rochester, a place that’s stagnant. I am devoted to writing, a silent art spoken through words only I can relate to. I have One sister, annoying but mysterious. Hardly can stand her. I listen to a music with words no one but I can understand, their euphoric message pouring into the reserves of my mind. A new dream is for me, something exclusive to find. Of course, I don’t even know what I like to do anymore. Interests leave my mind, a mental flock of geese that leaves very day. BTS are the people I want to aspire to be, young, happy and free. Unfortunately, I have no clue what it means to be happy and free. I’m trapped in a dungeon with no means of escape. Entertainment, I have plenty. Video games, Music, Friends, and Food. The only things that can truly satisfy me. I, have no intentions to be any different as to
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