No longer a child

I look back at my toy chest
Poor Barbie dolls got laid to rest
The very day I turned thirteen
Toys were but a memory

Elmo died at the age of three
Tickling him no longer filled me with glee
Barney soon duked it out with boys
When I found no more joy playing with toys

Cell phones found me around that time
When rap music soon over took my mind
I no longer was a little girl
For I didn't find joy from toys no more

I am now older than my parents know
In my features and my words it is certain to show
For I am no longer a little child
i'm a gift from above that has gone wild