a poem by Hannah--11 years old
The Alamo--2009
before
Two sides of every story
Two sides of every scene
I'm not sure what you were seeing
I'm not saying I know your pain but I have mine
You changed so fast
I don't know who you are
I know I'm hurting your feelings but mine's already hurt
I was so confused--why did you leave us?
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