I lived a normal life as a little kid beating the walls with toys, and even kicking roy in the side. .I grew up in a little neighborhood weir nothing good usually happens. My parents were strict as they can be, never letting me do things as I wanted but that all soon changed.

But then I got transferred to a new school, life was horrible until the new transfer kids come to our school. I mad friends and played games.

But now I’m at George Washington high school in 9th grade making my grades.

This poem was written/submitted by carl.