As another year is approaching
A number that decides my faith
Growth along with the hurting
to write a story worth telling.
28 is an age I feared
because it is so far from the 18
I was such a teen back then
and now I feel like an old soul.
Another adventure is calling out
A path that is made just for me.
Mistakes along with the glory
to build a life worth longing for.
28 is a lifetime I loathed
As it is two steps away from 30
I am such a loner right now
and I daydream of my plus-one.
. . .
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A/N: It's not a secret to my friends and family that I'm not a big celebrater when it comes to my birthday and all I wish for this year is a calm day filled with joy and comfort. The older I get the more I crave safety, being around people I trust and love and no parties. This poem is a little too nostalgic in that sense, but I wanted to post it anyways.
Have a great weekend! x
With love,
M.
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