One, you were full of daydreams; nothing you can remember anymore
Two, you opened up your eyes to harsh realities; some you blinded yourself from
Three and four, you found hope
Five, you started to be confused; about life, about the world
Six, you were a big sister
Seven, you were a little lady
Eight, nine, ten, you were meek; you were shy
Eleven, twelve, you were painfully awkward; the world was harsh;
Thirteen, fourteen, you lost one of the people you loved most
Fifteen, you were full of dreams; had your head in the clouds; only going up, up, up
Sixteen, you fell back to earth; had to stop; didn’t know where to go next
Seventeen, you had a breakdown; tried to pick yourself back up
Eighteen, you had the world in your hands
Nineteen, your world came crashing down
Twenty, you were full of grace
Twenty One, you didn’t know where you were headed
Twenty Two, you tried; oh how much you tried
Twenty Three, you were full of lies
Twenty Four, you went away; left that world; built something new
Twenty Five, you were back with your fairy tales; you know they never left; they never will
Twenty Six, you were good; you were alright
Twenty Seven, you’re fine; and then you’re not
I still see every version of you;
Every version of me;
There’ll be more
So much more
There’d be hope
Hopefully more
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