Some words I wrote

The Bad Side Of Growing Up

It´s funny how people think,
That most things stay the same,
When we grow up and start to link,
Everything we never did.
People change and so do you,
Nothing ever stays the same,
Girls grow up and go mature,
Boys grow old but would you too?
Going mad is part of it,
Getting sad is often too,
Wishing you could disappear,
Wishing no one ever knew.
Missing people hurts a lot,
Heartbreaks comes to tear you apart,
What would you ever do,
To just remain small and secure?