I come from the big city with flashing lights and lots of fights,
the city where people stare,
I come from a small garden,
I come from a polish Xmas where me and my sister look for the first star,
I come from that one teddy and pillow,
I come from the love of crystals Amethysts and all,
I come from a small school with lots of kids,
I come from car rides all over Scotland.
I come from the scar under my eye,
I come from my mums browns eyes,
I come from the best video games in the world,
I come from who I am today
By Evie
