Poems About the Environment

Growing up in this world is Like metamorphosis. 
There are times I wish it would always be the middle of the night.
It starts with you. In the beginning, there are only thoughts of you,
Age crept up on me like a shadow slinking infrom an open window: light at first,
Black Girls, you are one with the earth Black Girls, they like to hit you where it hurts
Waking up to my truths - even the flaws are gorgeous
Yeah, feeling new again but different Same old & brand new new friends but different
Why am I here? I don't wanna be here All this yelling and abuse All this depression I have been through
I wanna be in sublime harmony With the birds, trees, flowers and bees
  I am strong to be a brave women I am loved by friends and family  I am very expressive about my feeling