Saturday, August 8, 2009

My 11th Year (from when I was 11)

My eleventh year
I swear
Was the changingest yet
I fought all the troubles I met

I concurred my fears
And cried less tears
I matured
I endured

Mom went to work
We didn’t go berserk
Dad took over

The millennium changed
Technology grew
I fought to be twelve
And now that I am
I kinda sorta
Miss being eleven.

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