This is to the people we used to be and the people we haven’t met yet.
A Girl I Used to Know
there was a girl I used to know
she was silly
and strange
a child growing into herself
who trusted too easy
and saw kindness in everyone
the girl I met next was jaded
had learned that not everyone was kind
was taught the hard way
that she was better off keeping to herself
but she still had hope
of better days
after her
there was a girl
she was beautiful, kind
and completely cold
resistant to change
refused to open up
the hope had fizzled
replaced with a sadness
that was hard to overcome
and then there was my favorite girl
she was confident and strong
refusing to change for anyone
but she had let people in
had changed for the better
the girl I see today is a shadow
trying to find itself
strong, and silent
cautious yet hopeful
confident yet insecure
she’s learning to embrace the change
to know the difference between
letting someone in
and giving yourself away
she’s always changing
growing
hoping
and I look forward
to the girl I meet next
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