'Hard times' 'Growth and Change' 'Growing Up'

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If I would’ve stayed the sameIf I never would have changedI know I’m the only one to blame
This time I feel different, So this time its going to be different. This time isnt like the last time, Because this time I wont allow your insecurities to intervene w mine.
I hated you My brothers stood in your spotlight I thought I was just an oversight Burning envy grew in me through
What sets a soul aflame, is the breaking of restrictions when one is finally tired of the limits of their own affliction who wish in their heart of hearts to be free
High school senior called out of class sweat dripping, heart racing dragging her feet in the grass it was time to face reality   arrested twice at age seventeen realizing now this isn’t a dream
Grow up, Stop looking at things so close up. I sat the bench all season of Field Hockey, Some said it's because I'm not too jockey. I watched my friends run and play, While I sat there feeling gray.
                                        a girl. a clone. a member.                                        "happiness?" "love?" distraught.                                      ill look back and wont remember
I grew up when Mom stopped tying my shoes For me I grew up when I could finally Count to 10 I grew up when Dolls no longer interested me But books instead I grew up when
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