They'll paint themselves a picture
of their charming little girl
Pretend to know who she will be
as soon as she enters the world
But picture frames can constrain
and dreams are not genetic
give the girl a chance
to paint her own canvas
YOU ARE READING
The Bitter Truth of Growing Up
PoetryA series of poetry written by me for personal expression as opposed to creating work to show others, but I thought I'd share it online so maybe someone will enjoy it. The cover is made with the wattpad cover app. Feel free to contact me!
