Growth we all want it
But at what cost?
Wishing the time over to be something somewhere else
Not thinking about all that will be left behind
A lifetime build on chasing dreams
Yet never we see the end if them all
Wanting more and more
Growing up is a pain felt deep in the very mist of your heart
Leaving behind the life as you know it and not settling for second best
Yet a second longer of being young would be priceless compared to a lifetime wishing back the past
Why is growing up so painful?
Written by Naé Naé
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Wildflower Collections
PoesíaAn anthology of my most resent poetry works (2016-2017)
