I always thought this would happen
But never believed it would be today
I always imagined the pain
And now I'm finally starting to fray
Seven years and I'm attached
Stuffed animals, dolls
Clothes and books
I really don't want to leave these walls
All the years I've been planning
To clean up my room
To change the pink, paint it green
Yet now I stand surrounded by gloom
I'm not sure just what to do
But I've got to leave
Soon I'll be gone
Then I'll take the time to grieve
This house is my home
It's what I know
But a new apartment will have to do
It'll be a place for me to grow
I'll grow like a butterfly
For one more year
Then I'll burst out of my cocoon
And only shed a single tear.



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