by Shanny Gol12 Jan 2020
The rules of the game changed that day,
It wasn’t her place anymore,
She knew that it was her last chance to play
Her life can't be surrounded by the drugstore.
Even though she must still obey
It doesn’t mean that she stopped to explore
It is mid-July and the sky is grey,
But at least she is not hiding like before.
She can't be sad for long, it is her birthday
A new game has started, and she sets the score.