When I was six I played with dolls

    I went on to seven and didn’t play at all

 but then I turned eight and everything was great

 When I got to nine I was so divine

When I was ten I became depressed

I stopped eating and poured everything out my chest

But then eleven came and I was so excited

When 12 hit I became divided

          I hit thirteen and boy I was trouble

         I blamed everyone else for my troubles

      When I hit fourteen I thought I was grown

    But then I realized I’m a child still at home

      Now I’m 15 and life is going great I went   through the struggles and everyday I pray

     When I’m 16 I will  do great things in life I’ll be a junior and have all the hype

     When I turn 17 I will grow more I will be a senior and no longer a sophomore

   When I turn 18 I should be in college where

spellman shall give me all my knowledge

   As I go on in time I will grow I will process even though it may go slow

    But of all my years I will do in my path

I thank my parents my Mom and my Dad