It is so surprising how much I've grown.
It is so soul craving how much I've known.
I can see the intentions hidden under a dark cave.
And I have created deceptions I intend to take to my grave.
I can hear the tone of the people who aren't worth acknowledging.
The sounds of their waste syllables and their meaning less pronunciations.
This makes me wish that the ice creams and cakes I had were still for joy and happiness.
This makes me wish I was still that little beam of gladness.
But now I've grown and I'm that woman.
Now I know I'm not a child anymore.
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DEEP POETRY
RandomThis book has poetry for all people of all kinds.It was mainly written for people with a deep and creative mind.You can message me if you want me to write a poem about a certain situation that you have experienced.
