ME ON MAKING NEW FRIENDS

ME ON MAKING NEW FRIENDS.

I was alone and scared, 
Not sure of what to do next. 
It was a new place to me,
I didn't know anyone, or anywhere. 
I was shy and timid. 
I didn't know who to ask for directions. 
They all laughed at and mocked me. 
Scorning the very ground I walked on. 
I miss my old place. 
I had a voice then, 
An image. 
But then I thought to myself, 
What makes here different from my old place? 
The people here are as human as the ones there, 
And I am as much a stranger as I was back there.
I decided to break the chain,
Ease the negativity off of me. 
There was this girl I'd see ,she seemed to have the same problem as I.
"Hi. Can we be friends?"
She almost leaped for joy. 
I thought to myself, 
You'd probably never know how much your words can mean to someone, 
How it can save someone's life. 
As I linked my arm through hers, 
And we walked side by side, 
I felt invincible! 
And judging from the smirk on her face, 
She felt the same way too. 
There she was, 
My first new friend.

(Written by Dumebi Precious)

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