Time to grow
In less than a month I leave
I've lived in my nest for the past 17 years
I was born
I was raised
I was me
An African-American girl
A Brooklyn girl
A person looking and moving ahead
I'm leaving the nest, but I won't leave my roommates behind
I continue on with them
I continue to learn and grow with them
From them
They helped to make to me
so far
Everything is awesome
This poem is about:
Me