my place
by: Kelsey James

I dislike my place because it’s all trashy
And dead, all u can hear is a cricket chirping
And see a tumbleweed going across the road,
Also smell smoke coming from the chimney.
So that’s why I don’t like my own town.
Even the houses mostly has graffiti on it,
Holes in the walls, then with busted windows
On mostly on the all window. That’s why I don’t
Like my neighborhood or the houses, mostly the kids
, they break inside your house.