Who Is She

This is a collection of my poems put together as they are a series. The first stanza is titled Who Was She, the second stanza is titled Who She Is and the final stanza is titled Who She Will Be

She was only sixteen

But her skin was soft and smooth

She smiled like the queen

But her voice only spoke the truth

Her voice was full of power

But her smile showed fear

Her hair smelled like flowers

And her eyes were blue and clear

Now her voice has disappeared

And her eyes are full of tears

But at least she’s still weird

She is now eighteen

But her laugh reminds me of a child

Her eyes now look green

That twinkle when she smiles

Her voice came back

And now she’s a queer

Who wears all black