The new me
A while ago I was a young and naïve little girl
That believed just about anything
In the past I was alive and free
With no care in the world other than
Trying to get mummy’s and daddy’s attention.
Yesterday I was a quiet girl that
Was turning into a shell
Of the former girl I used to be.
In the past I was an angry girl
Trying to hide from the world
In the past I had a bottle connected
To my lips trying to take away
Everything I felt and all my secrets
From the world I was hiding from
Yesterday I was a broken girl with her heart in a box
Surrounded by chains under lock and keys
But today the shell has been filled again
But with a new girl in her place
The angry girl no longer
Hides from the world
The bottle around my lips were
Surgically removed so that
The world can finally know the truth
My heart has been removed from
My protection and is in the care of another
Even though at times I know it’s scary
I am glad I am waking up everyday
As this brand new me