Through The Years Poem by Sarah MCoys

Through The Years

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When i was born i cried and cried and cried,
I was pink and tiny and oh so cute.
Everyone gathered around me,
wondering what my name would be.

When i was a toddler of only 3
I was a girly girl,
I had a favourite teddy,
sweet as can be.

I started school at the age of 4
nursery,
oh what a bore,
I had lots of friends who all liked me.

By year 3 i met a girl,
my new best friend
who sticks with me
through whatever.

Im in year 5
going to year 6,
we're still best mates
but i'll tell you this,
GROWING UP IS HARD! ! ! !

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Sayuri Nitta 15 August 2008

hello people, i am her sister, i helped her with nearly all of this poem.

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Roxy nnn 15 August 2008

She's a lier i think i would no how i grow up

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Roxy nnn 15 August 2008

no that's not true you

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Sayuri Nitta 15 August 2008

no, i was helping you with yours. and if were going to argue, lets argue off of the laptops.

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Roxy nnn 15 August 2008

you was writing your own poem at that point

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Roxy nnn 15 August 2008

you was writing your own poem at that point

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Sayuri Nitta 15 August 2008

roxanne, i was sitting right next to you helping you write the poem.

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