Why is life difficult for me?
Because your life is a mess.
Why is my life a mess?
Because you always have less.
Why do I have a fun life?
Because you always have everything.
If I have everything, why am I sad?
Because what you need to do in your life is sing.
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Monday, April 21
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2 comments:
wow, great poem. I work with lots of people your age, I think you captured what it is like being in 6th grade. Nice job, Maggie
Sing your little heart out my dear!
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