Warning:
I heard,
"Maturity comes,
When you stop making excuses,
Start making changes."
More Likely:
"The true mark of maturity,
When somebody hurts you,
You try to understand their situation,
Instead of trying to hurt them back."
The clock struck August
Life turned upside down
Everything has changed
Big changes like,
I used to walk into a room full of people,
Wonder if they liked me
Now I look around,
Wonder if I like them
Some may say,
It's called Growing Up
Well, The hardest part of growing up,
Letting go of what I was used to,
Moving on with something I'm not
I'm not okay with this
I guess I should've learned,
I'll end up disappointed,
I grew up thinking,
Everyone has the same heart
Too Late
Best friends,
I had a few
I'm down to three
This apparently became a thing
Instead of growing up together,
We separated then grew up
No one knows how this started,
For Sure
If I had one more thing to say,
Even though we're growing up,
We should have never stopped having fun.
But as I have read from Pavana,
"We break to grow."
That's my frightening reality
I left for college too,
Only a few blocks away
Claims of "We never see each other",
And "You're always busy",
Shoved in my face
Apparently, I'm the villain
I know things,
I wish I didn't
Sorry, Not Sorry,
I'm annoying or too weird
I'm not going to stand by and be insulted
I won't be your little puppet,
Bending at your wishes,
I thought we were friends
Things have gotten overwhelming
I'm the one,
Everyone vents to
I have no one
I'm just a doormat
No more personal stuff,
I know too much
It's become more awkward,
Peer's around
The air is suffocating me
I know,
They want to punch me,
In the face
I shut down
I'm a bottle,
Not going to spill
I've come to understand,
It's hard to think about growing up,
When you're right in the middle of doing it
I just wish,
If I had one more chance,
I'd want to go on more adventures
Be around good energy
Connect with people
Learn new things
I want to be happy
Wishing is for youngsters
I'm a legal adult
YOU ARE READING
Burnt Mind
PoetryA book of poetry: The Grown Up Adult Version. Now that I moved out, this is me. One Quote that defines this book: "If you play with fire, you are going to get burned." I am the fire.