I wish I knew then
all the things I know now
but some of what I know now
is because of what I did then
when I wanted just to be myself:
not knowing who I was.
Drums in my head,
the band plays on
with a rhythm of my own.
Can you hear the changing,
I’m always changing
as time drifts like snow in Winter
I am new and different.
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