My I Am Poem

Callie Duncan

9/12/12

Language Arts

I am a best friend of Symi Roy
I wonder who will still be my friends, once I'm done with school
I hear nothing but silence
I see big mountains that look like clay
I want to live my life somewhere in hot air
I am best friends with Symi Roy

I pretend I'm flying
I feel chills go down my back
I touch my pencil to paper
I worry about school, and the world ending
I cry when I get scolded at
I am best friends with Symi Roy

I understand that math is not easy
I say that it will never
I dream to be a
veterinarian
I try my hardest on tests
I hope to get good grades
I am a best friend of Symi Roy