Maybe it was because she got tired of waiting,
She got tired of understanding,
She got tired of being kind and optimistic and positive,
That she stopped expecting great things,
She stopped seeing the good in people,
She started being mean and pessimistic and negative.
Her mother told her,
"I don't know you anymore, you're like a different person. It's as if I raised a stranger."
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Adriana's Poetry: A collection
PoetryThis is a collection of my poems. Started: July 6, 2021 Ended: ?
