Size and Soul

You learn, as you grow,
In size, and in soul,
That no matter how you try,
Through someone else's eye,
You will be wrong, brocken, cracked,
Like a train that's come off of its tracks.

You have to do things,
You have have to try,
Some things you'll regret,
Some will make you wonder why?
But how will you know,
If you never try?

As a child experimentation is the key,
From singing, to painting, to chatting to me,
As you get older the experiment change,
From kissing to boyfriends to emotional games,
You give your heart, make yourself vunerable,
Then get torn to shreds in a few words, phrases, names.
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