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This Happy Memory
When I was but a child, I sure was not too popular or all that great in school. I tried to make good friends; I tried a lot with all the girls considered to be cool. I wished to be with them but played the fool. They’d talk to me alone but would not stoop to letting me hang out in their tight group. It made me feel forlorn to know that I was always being left out of the loop. But soon would come my time, and I would fly! As if emerging from a dark cocoon, I did not know what I would come to be. My time was coming though, and it came soon! In junior high, the teachers noticed me. My confidence grew fantastically. My former way of seeking friends I saw had never worked because of one big flaw: I wasted time with girls who just were not a fit for me! My soul was filled with awe to know that girls like ME were whom I sought! I felt so happy as I looked around with new perspective, for it meant I could feel free when other girls like me I found! I grew in mind and body. It felt good to have new friends and form a sisterhood. In junior high, my wit was at its peak. I lived for sleepovers and was not meek. I talked to boys, and not since I’d been born was I so happy. Life is sometimes bleak, but since that time, I’ve never felt forlorn! Feb. 10, 2018 for 'The Magic Of Three' Poetry Contest of Broken Wings
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