Months now
I have spent with things packed ready to move...

Sence when you call a program a home??
Sence when do staff act like your mom and dad...

These thigns r changing
Everythigns moving to fast...

Everyone was getting ready
To leave the house and go say there goodbyes...

This is the day
The day that finally came...

Everything reminds me im on my own
Tears come down my face...

I walk alone
My shadows the only thing that follows me...

As i walked in to the room
You would alwayz say my favirots here...

I have nothing anymore itz just me
I lost my family...

People talk to me
What r they saying...

Shes just the girl
Walks around and trys not to cry...

I not like these other kids
They r so mean...