Friday, 23 May 2014

Finding a Friend
 I could not speak your language
I did not know your rules
Everything felt foreign
to an alien at school
Those days are long gone now
though I thought they would never end
now I have no problems 
speaking english making friends
Dark and haunting memories 
of loneliness And fear 
frustration and confusion
have begun to disappear
but one thing I will remember 
one thing will stay the same 
The moment that you smiled at me
and called me by my name


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