Did you really expect
that I would stay the same
chubby-cheeked little girl,
who didn't have her front teeth forever?
I've changed.
As I grew up, I became this teenage girl.
I don't really think that you
even know the real me anymore.
I've changed.
I used to be that girl,
who smiled, loved herself, laughed, and was social.
Now today, what do you see?
A teenage girl,
who doesn't smile, laugh, or love herself a lot and not social.
Doesn't that make you want to know me?
Do you even worry about me, since I stay to myself all the time?
I guess not since all you do is push me away.
All the secrets I hide,
I cover them with lies everyday.
Since sixth grade,
the year that changed a lot.
I guess all I can tell you is this,
I've changed.