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by SamieNunez Jul 12, 2007 category : Life, society / other
I look out my window Down to the street Wiping my eyes Memories coming to me The sun shining bright Kids out at play I pack my bag My life gone away I stand looking down On my world for a time The place I called home A place that was mine The sold sign out front The U-Haul in wait I must pack my things For now its too late My parents all packed My name they call Down the stairs And through the hall There they are standing Eyes trained to me A disappointed child Looking back weakly They are ready to go To start new again A new house and town The same as back then its not the first time Not the first new home It happens often Once I make things mine They tell me to hurry We leave in an hour I leave for my room My mood gone sourLooking out my window Tears start to fall Covering my face As I begin to bawl I'll miss my friends The school I attend My room and house Its all at the end Its now time to go I get in the car We drive away To someplace far Leaving my town The memories will fade My hurt and pain Never displayed Ill move on Adjust to the change Start a new life And make the exchange its now all done we've settled in To the new city and home The journey begins