Change

We've all heard that phrase, "Out with the old and in with the new,"

But who knows what this change will mold her into?

Sure it will be different, it will be a new venture,

and  this girl can accept that if only you'd let her.

It's no longer high school, she's no longer bound,

She's free to discover and free to be found.

Those unfamiliar faces will soon be unveiled,

She'll open herself up like the sky when it hails.

The "New" she faced will quickly become old,

She is now shining, she's confident and bold.

Changes like these come not only from acception

It comes from your attitude and your perception.

 

 

 

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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