by Christina Marie True
I sit quietly,
Staring at the sun,
wondering what has happened,
where has my life gone,
It's passed by so fast,
Like a piece of hay in the wind,
I can just look back,
And remember where my life began,
It started in June,
Of the year 1998,
It was so joyous,
It was so great,
Now I sit around,
A girl at the age of 16,
Lurking, waiting,
Wishing on a dream
Last updated February 23, 2015