Dear Dave
I’ve been around the same kids almost all my life
With their every word and action cutting like a knife
My mom got sick of being mistreated so
She decided it was just time to go
We were in debt with our house
And my mom wanted a divorce from her spouse
We sold the house and moved out
Into one that needed fixing no doubt
I’ll be going to 8th grade in a week
Here’s hoping I’m not the geek
I’m very frightened to go
For there is no one that I know
I’m sure I’ll be fine if I start in style
I’ll get used to everything in a while
Well, enough about me and more about you
Write me a letter and tell me what’s new
I love and miss you a lot
And hope to talk to you more sooner than not
Written by,
Courtney Osborne
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