Year Fifteen
It was as quick as a switch
We change in the blink of an eye
From jumping in puddles
To cashing paychecks
My blonde curls became straight
As did my vision for a perfect life
Though that view was tarnished
By social norms, my peers, and a man who couldn’t love
I regained my footing
Through music and theatre
I danced my way to a new found love
This love took me where I never thought I could go
My broken childhood dreams reformed into bright new ideas
As I placed each broken part together
I realized I wasn’t who I was before
The little girl who believed the world was good was gone
Today I’m stronger
And most importantly, I’m me
And that’s the best thing I can be.
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