Strong young woman
Yeah right who am I foolin
More like weak lil girl
Sending us all in a whirl.
It’s time to grow up
Time to drink from a cup
Is this really me
It can’t be
Everything I am can’t be put into words
Mise well give it all to the birds
Stranger to some
Godmother to one
Crazy, wacky yet fun
Smart, outgoing never dumb
Nothing society wants me to be
Because I am me
Happy and sad
Upset and glad
Sometimes cheery
Mostly weary
Been single way too long
Tired of all the sad love songs
Ready for fresh new beats
To keep me on my feet
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A Look Into My Past Mind
Teen FictionThese are poems that i just found that i had wrote sometime between 1999 and 2006