my mouth
my words
my thoughts
are all bad for me
shouldnt i be allowed to talk
to think
to even breath
you say im not the girl i once was
and thats true
im not the same as yesterday
ive grown
ive lived
ive even tried to breath
and while parts of that girl
will always be within me
she soon will be just a memory
as i have grown
i have lived
and now i can see
i am stronger
than the girl i used to be
Melinda Kelly
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/me-me-me/
