Change of My Life

Change and growing up is scary
You don't know it's happening but when it does it varies
I was in middle school when I noticed I was growing up
I noticed I was becoming more independent and corrupt
I was growing up in the wrong way
So I started to sway away
Then high school came and I became interested in different things, priorities changed
I began to look into colleges and get my grades looking better and got involved in band
Although I needed a helping hand
I eventually was able to view my life as an important thing
Joining band and prioritizing school and college was a positive ring
Because the ring was loud and awakening I got to grow up well

This poem is about: 
Me

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