When I was young
To myself I said
Im not going to be one
Left dusty on a shelf
At six
I said
Its not yet time to fix
What is in my head
Six years later
Was when I said
It is time create her
that girl in my head
Fifteen I am now
I have to say
What am I and how
Did my mind work the right way?
As the years go on my mind will enhance
And the girl in my head will get out of her trance
