Little blueberry

There once was a small grain of rice inside my belly,

it grew to the size of an orange seed,

which is now the size of a blueberry.

Oh how much drama has been caused of others disapproval,

Judgements and comments and advice.

A decision has been made.

My blueberry will live and grow and grow and grow and thrive,

Your words mean nothing to me,

Your meanness shows your immaturity.

You would think you would have words of wisdom to offer,

instead of criticism.

My blueberry and I shall live together for a while,

working synergistically until the day they arrive.

Good bye to your judgements and hurtful sayings.

Emily

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