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Nov 2017
Looking back at all the growing up I have done
Yet, looking ahead at the rest that I have to do

It's scary

It's like an emotional rollercoaster
Excited to become more and more independent
But, then looking at how difficult that can be

Alone out in the real world

Back then I can fly like a bird
Not have to care about a thing in the world
But now everything is
Like a shrinking room,
Closing in all around me

Oh the memories
Written by
Makayla  F
(F)   
175
   --- and eileen
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