I used to be smart
I used to be pretty
I used to be kind
and I used to be free
I used to dance
I used to sing
I used to find things interesting
I used to like
I used to love
I used to never hate
I used to be happy all the time
I used to be calm
I used to have fun
I used to be that person whom everyone loved
the good friend
the perfect daughter
the annoying yet nice person
the approachable kind
the straight A's student
now I barely pass
I used to worry but not so much
I miss who I used to be
I miss myself
I miss the little kid
who I disappointmented the most
I know I can be who I used to be
but I dont think it'll make me like me more

© ~notyourfavperson