I Could Be So Great
The young and naïve thirteen year old me
Had no idea know who she could be
Following trends other people set
She hadn’t found herself just quite yet
With every big and small change made
She would feel herself gradually fade
Until one day her thinking did change
She had finally broken out her cage
She found a passion helping others
Her world is now filled with bright colors
At times she regrets the girl she was
I have a problem with that because
You see there’s nothing much to hate
I just didn’t know I could be great
This poem is about:
Me