Curious and Observant

I am curious and observant

I wonder why people are cruel

I hear the soft rustling of leaves 

I see the beautiful colors of the sunset

I want to move back to my old school

I am curious and observant 

 

I pretend to know things Im clueless about

I feel tired

I touch the rough bark of a tree

I worry about failing

I cry seeing break ups

I am curious and observant

 

I understand my place

I say to always put your trust in God

I dream of becoming an artist

I try to be positive

I hope my sisters will stop treating me like dirt

I am curious and observant 

 

 

         

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