Change Poem by Teens

Poem About Middle School And Change

I live in Texas and am in the 8th grade. This is only the second poem I've ever written.

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Daisies

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Published: September 2015

When I see daisies,
Memories I recall
Of a game I learned when
I was oh so small.

Plucking each petal one at a time.
He loves me, he loves me not, he loves me,
I sang every line.

Happy, carefree in the midday sun.
I felt engulfed in a world of joyous love,
Falling asleep when the day was done.

The world has changed,
And so have I.
As a teenager I have become
Somewhat shy.

I wish I could wrap myself in a silk cocoon
And escape this middle school drama
Until early June.
Emerge a butterfly into the summer sun,
I would fly to the daisies
And have fun, fun, fun.

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