The Pack Poem

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New school.

New town.

New people.

All this and I feel like I am all alone.

Getting pushed aside like you’re just a piece of dirt.

New faces new places.

Meeting someone new.

Finally feeling like you belong.

You change physically and mentally.

Finding people who are just like you.

Finding yourself and having the people you need around you.

Spreading your wings and flying into your new life.

Into your new future.

Into the arms of someone new.

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