Reaching Maturity
I have always been the
Shy, quiet, antisocial, musical girl
In a school of extremely social somebodies.
Senior year has flipped my switch
Making me realize how much I have grown.
And how much we had all grown in general.
Every one of us
Walking across that stage
Making graduating official
We have achieved so much.
Choosing a new path,
Separate from any other.
Learning from each other
Expanding our own world
I had to learn to survive without those before me
And to teach the ones who will replace me
Force myself to make important decisions
To be social
To help those around me improve too
I became the leader of my trumpet section
Being the one they would go to in need
After years of following one person
Big shoes I could have filled
But I did it my own way
And that worked for me
I’ve been a follower for so long
And was gifted the responsibility of a leader
I had to endure these changes
But I held strong
Fear could not stay in control
No matter how much it pushed me down
I pull myself back up
I worked my way around
All these new and difficult paths
Learning from these past years
And developing the skills to push forward
With everything the world throws at me
I improve upon it each day
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