Eliza woke up. Today was the day she was moving to London. She rolled out of bed and got dressed. Eliza opened the shutters. It was raining outside. She didn't care. She knew she would have to get used to rainy days. She grabbed her luggage and took the taxi to the NYC airport. It was a Monday. Eliza thought she could handle whatever was thrown at her. Little did she know that was not the case. She thanked the cab driver and left. The airport was crowded that Monday.
If you like it I'll write more (:
Meme: A photo on the internet that is supposed to be humorous.
I think the theme of the poem is about a person and people around him/her just don't understand him/her.
