I know a girl
I knew a girl all bubbly and sweet. Wearing a dress and carrying a treat. The innocence in her eyes sparkled as she walked, Truthfulness showcased in every sentence she talked. “A five year old with a mature thought” Was the topic that family gatherings brought. Her A’s in grade sheet made her a student bright But growing into a teenager brought sad aspects of life in her sight. The confident 5 year old was slowing turning into an introvert. Her early teenage years were nothing like what the elders had assert. She couldn’t understand if she was too young or old. “This is the best phase of your life” she was always told. Years passed by, she started growing into mid-teen, Her life got tough and a sight of anxiety was seen. She felt lost and alone, Self-isolation felt like a comfort zone. Until one day, a bright smile from her friend healed her. Slowly she didn’t feel alone and had lost most of her fear. I know a girl proud of herself For not giving up, no matter what she felt. She...