My House Poem by Make A Wish
My House
This is my house, my home
it smells not too pretty
and doesnt look too clean either
but its my house, my life
without my house
i'd be on the streets
and without warmth
but thats not me
i have all my achievements here
my ribbons, my trophies
but nothing compares to
the many firsts i have had here
you will never forget the memories
in your house, your home
so dont mistreat it
treat ur house like a home
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