I'm not, and yet

I'm not responsible

And yet I have responsibilities

I'm not my siblings parent

And yet I am expected to parent them

I'm not that smart

And yet I must be right

I'm not mature

And yet I do the mature things I am asked to do

I'm not an adult

And yet I have to adult

I'm not supposed to worry about anybody but myself

And yet no one else will

I'm not better than anyone

And yet I can't be average

I'm not anything

And yet I have to be everything

Gali

VT

14 years old

Poetry

By Gali

Type of Love

Love is an open door?
All you need is love?
Love story?
I know that feeling
A bit differently
Not quite what the song was intended for
But I know of love
That opens doors
The love that is

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Poetry

By Gali

Dear New York City

Dear New York City,
I don’t know what it is
That makes me love it so much
Maybe it’s the buildings
That stretch towards the sky
Forever reaching upwards

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Poetry

By Gali

Field of Roses

Have you ever seen dozens of roses?
A field perhaps
Covered in red beauty
Have you ever tried walking through dozens of roses?
Your fingertips perhaps
Covered in red blood
From afar roses are gorgeous

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