Because I´m tired,
I don´t want to wake up,
I don´t want to go to school,
but this day Im nervious.
I´m going to Balboa,
my new school.
I entered,
lost in the sky,
no clue of what is happening.
Fist class,
Im shy,
I don´t know anyone,
Im nervous.
Day is over,
Im happy,
I made friends,
A smile is on my face,
I hope this smile stays all the days.
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