A Change Poem by Brenos Spider

A Change



I think back and relax
Thinking about my past
My lost childhood
An empty silhouette
Of what I once was
And of what I could have been
I think not of how I turned out
But how I could have turned out
I think back to that December day
When it all changed
I remember why I became this way

Thursday, November 27, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: childhood
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