I went to my grandparents
They kept talking about how i was when i was little
How i was carefree
And i look at myself now
And hate what i see
I question everyones thoughts of me
I am no longer that little girl
I am grown now
I understand everything now
YOU ARE READING
Thoughts Inside Me Head
PoetryI try to grasp your hand But it slips out of reach You tripped into the water And descended beneath the waves I scream your name But you are to far to hear I jump in and grabbed your arm But I can't swim I sink down farther But I learned not to stru...
