Changes
Changes
In a world filled with changes each and every day
I feel like I'm judged for what I do and say
I remember back to barbies and play days in the park
When i didn’t worry about other peoples remarks.
But looking in the mirror I see to my surprise,
A completely different person staring deep into my eyes.
The care free little child I saw at four and five,
Has now become a preteen learning to survive.
Copyright © Danielle Sperrazza | Year Posted 2021
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