Me.

It seems like just yesterday i was a little girl,
crawling,walking,
or running threw the park,
yelling and screaming for mommy to get me out of the dark,
to turn on the light,
to keep me from fear and fright,
to keep me safe, for no harm to come,
to keep me in a good place,
but now there are things i have to face,
for me myself to do on my own,
because in two years i will be an adult,
to get a home, to get a job,
to be responsable, and to do well,
to do no bad and not go to jail,
But my mom has taught me good things,
like respect and love,
so all i got to do is be on my way,
and be alert and ready,
for the next day.

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