I remember when we were younger.
When we were careless and free.
When we would spend our mornings burning breakfast, our days running around, playing tag and our nights sleeping.
I remember when I was a little older and I grew out of all that.
I grew out of the games of make believe house and I grew out of the slides at the park.
Back then all I ever wanted was some more makeup and the new pair of shoes that everyone was wearing.
But I grew up.
And as I grew up I became even more carefree.
I was a child again.
By the time I was 18 I knew who I was yet everything was still scary and new.
I remember holding your hand as we walked down the street.
Shaking, my mind thinking ominously as the glares from people burned into my skull.
Yet I didn't care.
I was happy and that's what mattered.
I slowly began to realize that the opinions of others are purely there just to manipulate and twist your already dark thoughts.
They are only there to shape you into the only thing society accept labelled as 'normal'.
Well I was far from normal.
I was myself and that's all that mattered.
My mind was set on changing the world and that I would strive to do.
My positivity wasn't and never will be crushed.
I learnt from the old and went on forth with the new.
Look where I am today.
I made it.
So can you.A/N -
If I'm being honest I'm not really fond of this but I fancied updating. Feel free to comment any prompts or ideas you'd like me to do. I'm losing a tiny bit of passion lately which is rare for me but I will work through it! •.•
