Before I Was 12
Before I was 12 I listened,
And believed my parents' words
I looked at them, and thought,
"Smartest people I've ever heard"
Before I was 12 I was biased,
I believed in a giant lie
I argued against changing my mind,
I fought others and made them cry
Before I was 12 I was sheltered,
I didn't know the outside world,
This was partly my fault,
I thought I'd be forever a little girl
Before I was 12 I was uninformed,
Of what reality could be
Now that I'm older I realize,
That I owe an apology
When I was 12 I found out,
About the violence in life
It felt like I was sinking,
Like I was run through with a knife
When I was 12 I changed,
My old opinions went out the door
I battled my own bigotry,
I told myself: "No more."
When I was 13 I grappled,
With my own sense of self
I wondered if my past would matter,
And if I could even help
When I was 14 I decided,
I would fight for the other side
That was the day I felt
My actions could shift a tide
Now I'm 15 years and counting
I'm more open and wiser too
I'll continue to grow and change
But I feel proud of what I can do
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