My Pathway Poem by Briana Johnson
My Pathway
Dressed in pink
from day one
I'm not a princess
I'm not the one
I can't complete
all your dreams
I wish I could
sew torn up seams
I'm 5'1
and getting older
I can't hold your world
On top of my shoulder
Please understand
just hear me out
If you won't listen
I'll have to shout
My life wasn't written
down in a book
I choose the left path
the right's what You took
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