Dreams
Hopes change and shift
but never leave me.
Childhood full of happy
after not so great.
Growing up is different
wanting more than a mansion
or a pile of money by the door
Growing up is finding
something new something great
the world afar
waiting to be explored
Or maybe having
people like me surrounding me
not people with parents like mine
Growing up is having freedom
to grow and change for your own self
I knew I had grown up when my dreams
had grown and chnaged
not living in my past
but a chance
at my dreams come true
This poem is about:
Me