Thirteen
13 was a breeze, I went through it, at ease.
With mood swings, and those days,
Honestly it felt like a maze.
It put me through an actual haze 13 was a breeze,
I went through it, at ease.
I was then in 7th grade,
Some words hit me like a blade.
Maybe 13 wasn’t so great, But it’s okay,
because I have many more years that await.
