Looking back

by Christina Famili   Aug 28, 2007


As i stare out the window
I imagine a little me
playing around with close friends
and laughing with glee
the image starts to change
I've become a teen
hanging around old and new friends
I never was that mean
I see the image trying to hide
but as i look back, I see how I've grown inside

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  • 17 years ago

    by Isabella

    I enjoyd to read, what you have to say about growing up.

  • 17 years ago

    by CY GINDLE

    I like how you think