Friday, March 20, 2009

Poetry [Changing]

Changing my stripes,
And becoming someone new,
Shedding a new skin,
Growing up,
Being more mature,
Or maybe even less,
I don't know what else to do,
Except to go with the flow,
MY confidence has gone,
And all that's left is a shell,
And I'm changing way too fast,
Everything's a blur,
And I don't know what to do,
But I'm changing,
Changing everything.

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