Blossoming Poem by stephanie murillo

Trapped
Nowhere to go
Scared to make a step
What if it's the wrong way?

Once a child now forming into a young lady
No more parents being called
Im responsible for my actions
almost at the finish line

Petrefied
Words of wisdom are here to comfort me
Stepping out of my box
Don't be scared
Don't look back
Just forward

Give it all you have
Someone must be proud
So be proud of yourself
Make yourself
Happy