A CHANGE IN ME
Hair is sprouting
Breast are popping
change is coming
I am getting a bit scared, because I am really just unaware
A change in me, one I can see, oh no a change in me
My head is hurting
back is aching
blood is coming
I am now a women is what they say
but all I want to do is play
Off to highschool is a great change I see
Because I am somewhat free
We think we are grown
although we still live at home
Now I am driving and it hits me, that no one is with me
Deep inside I see that little kid hide
and the grown side starts to unwind
Although it is okay because the kid inside
will never die but always there to help me by
A Change in Me
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