Things Will Changing Poem by Djean Whitney

It's All The Same
nothing's changed at all,
was'nt I suppos to,
be come someone.

It's october agen,
leves are changing,
but not me,
I'm still felling lost,
finding some place to hide.

When others are,
fighting for them selves,
not thinking of the cost.

Why do I feel so lost,
I try to act brave.

But rely i'm afrad,
I know I'll get by,
things will be all right.

Because I'm ready,
to fight for myself,
I'm nolonger lost.