02/17/20
Children always have a
sense of wonder
when they're young.
Their petals bloom and
air fills their lungs.
But the day will soon come
when their parents won't
allow fun.
So they'll pick away those petals until there's nothing left
one by one.
The children will be sad
left unable to love.
But the day will soon come
when they're allowed to have fun
and soak in the sun.
YOU ARE READING
growing pains
PoetryVarious poems of sadness, love, and heartbreak. Short stories of young adult hood, growing mature, and realism of life that society often doesn't prefer to speak of out loud. Learn to grow through the pain.
