Age as a muderer

Growing up is a toxin !

When your lost
When you know your emotions conquer you even though your on the wrong path .
Why is it hard to do the right thing ?
Why does your brain conquer your emotions ?
Isn't that the hearts job ?
Why does your heart vanish when you need it the most .

Being there , being able to choose what's right is horrible .
Growing up is horrible .
At times I just want to run down the memory lane and be a kid .
No worries at all .
The feeling of safe and secure .
And the feeling that someone is always there to save your ass .

But when your grown up who's there to save your ass ?
Do we even have a shoulder to cry on?
Growing up steals away things .
Age becomes a Muderer .
You'll lose out on the People who love your imperfections .
Growing up is a toxin .
A venomous toxin