Another year
Another age
Another birthday done passed
I get older and I change
Every year
But they all feel the same
Seems like
Theres always something
To lack
I look different each year
Maybe even more beautiful
Than the last
But I still feel like this
Torn up empty person inside
Because I am always living
Buried in the past
One morning I want
To wake up
And have everyone realize
I am not just this little girl
I am a woman
Deep down inside
And I am getting more
Acquainted with this
Powerful world
I am not just some face
That is looking into
The face of another
I see the pain,
The boundary lines,
And the way people
In my life may seem to suffer
I am not just a girl
With two eyes
I have two eyes
That leads to the bottom
Of my soul
And although I may be
Only seventeen
I play a much more
Distinctive role!
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