No Longer A Little Girl
Mom, Dad, I need your help,
Nothing but silence fills the air,
Nobody came at a drop of a dime,
Instead, they chased after my baby sister who cried.
Yesterday, I received a check for $100, something that could’ve lasted me what seemed like years at the age of five,
Today, I blinked and it was gone with the payment of a phone bill,
In 2010, I faced Barbie dolls, today I face bills, today I face college, today I face living alone, today I face adulthood.
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