A poem I made during 6th grade.

I was born into the darkness,Where life were huge playgrounds.Other than just living,there were some ups and downs.
In my memory I would run around the field,and I climb to reach the longest slide.When I was falling, I was enjoying the ride.
It was like I was riding a rollercoaster alone,So it was okay to cry.When no one sees me,Sometimes I feel like I want to die.
I was born into the darkness, but sometimes I wish I was born into the light.I wonder why my name means “look at the sun.”Is it because I know what’s right?

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