This is about how after my experiences in 7th grade (worst year of my life) I feel I am a different person.
The person in the mirror Who are they? I died long ago I died on the bleachers I died where the blade grazed I died angry I died wronged Who am I now? I was born long ago I was born on the couch I was born where I gained my light again I was born enlightened I was born unpure, but happy I was died a wilting lotus, But was reborn as a morning glory I am not the girl I was three years ago. The girl who died unavenged The girl crucified I am a new person, The one who avenged themselves The one who rose again
