Poem #1
When I was a little girl,
there were no worries in my world.
Drawing and painting,
kindergarden.
Baking cookies in the oven.
Couldn't wait to be older,
I wanted these days to be over.
Thinking it would be more fun,
thinking I could do whatever I want.
Now I know it's not what I thought. It's really not.
Life has rules.
Life has regulations.
The older you grow,
the more you must know.
People expect more of you.
On your own, true friends so few.
Now I wish I was five,
not worrying about what I'm going to do for the rest of my life.
Recess and playtime,
Nothing on my mind.
Running around with no care, and so much time.
Poem #2
Blankets sprawled over the floor,
beenie babies lined against the door.
The act of revenge, commencing attack,
Dammage is done by a strawberry sack.
I knew right then, I would not surrender,
the princess was hiding. Safe, down under.
Then, I witnessed something that made me quite upset.
My big brother, the person I look up to, destroyed the set.