Everything about me was frozen.
My look on the world, about my world.
Everything about me was set in stone.
Never to be changed.
I was like a sculpture.
Everybody walked right past me, just another piece of art.
Everybody thought I was perfect, that i didn't need change.
My looks may have been perfect, but my heart needed change.
Then one day a girl walked up to me, but did not pass.
In that moment my heart that felt as hard as stone began to beat agian.
And in that moment I thawed and saw the world through new eyes.
By: Elizabeth Teague=)