All Us Kids
I used to think life
Was something we all had
To experience the days
The good and the bad.
But now that I'm older
And taller and wiser
I see that life
Is not that much brighter.
The moon is still silver
And the sun is still bright
But the worries in my heart
Still make my chest tight.
The shivering fingers
And the sweaty palms
They are a sign
That I cannot remain calm.
I used to think
Life was so easy
Skipping through it
Like a little white daisy.
Now that I'm older
And weaker and thinner
I can see that all us kids
Are nothing but sinners.
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It's Just a Poetry Book
PoetryA book I update as much as I can with poems written by me. Often written during boring classes or at half past eleven at night when everyone is sleeping and the only thing awake are my thoughts bouncing from wall to wall. Please comment any critici...
