The new me 

Here I am, this is the new me.

All for him, like he wants me to be.

Why do I, change for him?

Just like he wants me, cute, tall,

And thin.

The more I think about it,

Maybe this is me,

Growing up and maturing,

How I was ment to be.

Yes that what it is,

I'm so sure now,

This is me growing up,

Don't ask me how,

My personality changed so much

From before,

I can't help but choose to show

Disloyal friends the door.

I realize after years of fake

Shallow friends and pain,

What true friends are, and they

Forever will remain,

By my side though I kicked

Others out,

So old friends shouldn't blame

Him, I can't help what I'm about.