When I was younger I
When I was younger I hid my face within my ma's bosom
I cried as one who knows not what else to do.
I lived as only a baby can.
Then, I grew
To the world I revealed my face, and on my legs I became steady.
Introverted, talkative, friendly, hostile. I wore many contradictions.
They were all accurate.
Then, I grew
Chunky twist springing from my head. Knowledge floating within.
A depressed state known only to me darkened my soul.
My tears were plentiful.
Then, I grew
I released the demons I'd once harbored, and I prospered.
My heart still ached for something unknown though.
Something that would permanently fix me.
Then, I grew
I was too smart to be so gullible. Too strong for him.
I was too wonderful to be played for a fool.
So, my foot was put down.
And, I grew
Today, I know who I am, and how far I've come.
I'm out going, I'm kind, I'm nerdy, I'm happy.
And I know that as a person.....................
I will continue to grow