I can feel my childhood fading away.
I am beyond it's scrambling grasp.
I am not a little girl anymore, but I am most definitely not a woman.
I'm suspended in between.
I have done too much to be a child anymore.
I have thought too many things a child should never have to think about.
My childhood is coming to an end, when I thought I had so much more time.
What else will be coming to an end along with it?
