1st real poem I've put some thought into.
She used to play with dolls
Now she hits the malls.
Boys used to be gross
Now she loves "Him" the most.
But one thing is true,
Growing up is hard to do,
All the challenges girls go through.
Having to meet up to certain expectations
Can you really relate to it ?!
Going through boyfriend heartaches,
If you would've listen to mommy's warning
There would be no pain.
