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A phone call home can lead to an angry mother,
or getting new clothes can lead to a jealous sister.
The pride and confusion that lies inside,
and the love of a family that you never had.
Happy one moment, outraged another.
The uneasiness of your untrained puppy,
to the satisfaction to a good day at work.
The forgotten money inside the wall becomes a worry,
when you leave the warmth and coziness your old home.
To the the exhaustion, hate, and disgust of going to a new school.
This is what could lie in a poem.