Me

I cry for the little girl who used to be me

so full of hate and self pity.

I long for the child who used to see

the world for what she wanted it to be.

I hurt for the teenager I used to be

who couldn't find a place in society.

I'm happy with the adult I am now

found her world on her own.

I dream of the woman I will be

full of confidence and being free.

Reviews

[Lyrical Love]

simply wonderful...