Me
Maturing so quickly
Childhood gone in a flash,
Where to start Where to end,
Try to remember who I am
Try to remember who I use to be
Try to remember who I can be.
Living carefree as a child was neat
Riding my bike up and down the street
Running around on the ground barefeet
Smelling the aroma of everything sweet,
I did not notice the evil or good
Running around in my own neighborhood,
As a child I was very innocent
Watching for evil was not of significance.
I want to survive, I want to complete
Living a life just for me
Responsible teenager living the dream
Straight A’s with a high self-esteem,
My legs becoming too long for my jeans
And my arms not quite covered by my sleeves.
As I grew the world became vile
As for me it did not defile,
I will not make a mess
And surely won’t stress
For in the future, I will have success,
People were negative I had to escape
The world’s my nemesis
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