I guess it is time

I truly did not understand this part

Nor did I want to play the part

I was overwheelmed with feelings

That would leave me needing

I need reasurance on how I looked

I did not understand how I looked

I was growing up

I was growing taller

I was getting noticed

I was afraid to fall

And so I did fall

Thats when I knew it was time.

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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